My Life Is A Love Triangle, I Just Don't Know Which Corner Is Mine

Chapter 5

Hey! So in my last story I bent the truth A LOT. Evan thought about trying to drown us, whom he admits later, but he doesn't actually do it. I need to fix that. So im going to start there. Hopefully you guys are okay with me leaving my first draft the way it was. I know some people hate when stories aren't perfect, so if mine need to change, comment. I am looking for 2 votes. It's easy! Okay so here it is, btw it starts out in Evans POV:

I pulled the fire alarm in my head. I would never want to hurt her in any way, only Ryan. Yes. Ryan needed to suffer! But how? I know when she cries, it kills him, so I guess I need to hurt her... so many ways I could do that. How about if I...

Ryans POV:

"Kels, people are going to think we have started a plumbing business. We should probably go out and let everyone know we,"

"You mean you."

"Yes," I said licking my thumb, and wiping away some blood off of her shoulder. "I'm okay because im a NERD who cant take a punch."

"No. Because YOU are an amazingly awesome funny cute smart careful romantic BOYFRIEND who any girl would kill for. Even some boys!"

I chuckled. She always knew how to make me smile.

Kelsyes POV:

I intertwined my fingers with his as we made our way out of the bathroom. As we exited, a bad version on Katy Perry's "Kissed A Girl" came on. On the dance-floor there were a few adult couples here and there, smoke from the occasional couple sharing a cigarette, grinding trains full of kids ages 7-77. The only thing I could see from across the room was Claire and Evan, sucking face. Her arms were locked around his neck, almost perfectly placed, while Evans hands played around with the tie of her dress (aka the only thing keeping her from flashing 897 people) I let out a squeal of delight. Finally, Claire could give me a break from her annoying pestering on how she was happy to be single, and all the boys she knew were players. FINALLY I could get a break from her and her drama obsessed attitude she didn't even know she had/has, although I remind her of it daily. I looked down towards Claires feet.

"Oh wow. He got her shoe completely off." I whispered to Ryan. You see Claire has this code with us as far as kissing goes:

*Flexed toes= GROSS!!!!

*Curled toes= egh. Ill live.

*Heel off= sparks, but not a keeper.

*Whole shoe off= screw my dress and his jacket, lets have our own party (awarded only once before to her first kiss Alistair Disreal ;))

We tried to hide our laughter as we headed towards the dance-floor, with a slow song ringing in out ears. (Grease's Hopelessly Devoted)

"Eek!" I squealed. "This is our song! Remember?!"

"How could I forget?! You were Sandy in Grease and I went to see you opening night! You were singing this song and I swore, the whole song, you were stairing right at me."

"Truth? I was."

"Liar."

"No really. You looked like Peter Pan that night and I swore"

"That you were going to marry him. I remember!"

Claire's POV:

(backed up a bit)

"Hey Evan. I heard about the break up. Im sorry. ☹"

"Na don't be. I actually had my eye on someone else, but she is kinda off limits." He said taking my hands, and starting to play footsie with me.

"Umm. Okay?"

"Claire, is it out of line to say you look stunning tonight?"

"I guess?"

"What about if I did this?" he said wrapping my arms around him, and glancing over towards the bathrooms.

"Yes." I said to his nose, which my lips were in line with.

"How about this?" he said kicking my shoe off and plunging in for a deep kiss. I just sat there, allowing him to lick my lips. My eyes started to dim.

'NO!' I thought to myself. 'this is your bffl's EX! You cant kiss him.' But I was, and I completely _____________________ it.

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