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I sat there, torn between two guys. My best friend since eighth grade, Patrick Stump, or his best guy friend Pete Wentz. I liked Pete but him and Patrick were extremely close and I didn't want to lose my friendship with this sweet amazing guy, whom I've been friends with for a very long long LONG time, to some punk of a guy.
"Alliy just tell him." Patrick sat on my bed.
"No! Patrick, I told you I don't want to lose you because Pete and I break up."
"Alliy you won't."
"Doesn't matter. He doesn't like me anyways."
"I wouldn't be so sure about that."
"Does he!" My face light up. He chuckled
"I don't know Alliy, besides if I did I wouldn't be able to tell you. That would be so mean to him. I mean unless he actually told me to tell you. But what I am telling you is that there's a guy right down these stairs that you like and you'll never know if he likes you unless you go and tell him."
"Patrick this is why we've stayed friends for long. You are so respectable."
"Thanks Alliy." He leaned over and gave me a hug.
Then we walked down the stairs and joined the rest of the guys. When I saw Pete I got all jittery and clingy to Patrick. We sat on the couch and watched a movie. I sat next to Patrick and curled into the side of his arm.
"What should we watch?" Andy asked.
"Something horror filled!" Joe shouted.
"Alright." Andy sighed.
Andy put on The Grudge. The entire time I hid put my face in Patrick's arm. I am so not one for scary movies. Give me Supernatural and hell yeah I'll watch it! Give me a rated R horror movie and I am soooo out!
"Patrick! Can I talk to you!" Pete got up at the end of the movie.
"Yeah." Him a Patrick went upstairs. I decided to give them their privacy.
*Pete* "Dude! You said she was just a friend! That looked like a bit more to me!"
"Pete it wasn't! She doesn't like scary movies. That's all."
"Coulda let her sit next to me." I murmured and crossed my arms.
"Dude, you know she wouldn't have. Just go talk to her!"
"You know I can't do that! She... she probably doesn't like me anyways."
"Oh my gosh! I can't take it anymore! I'm sick and tired of being the bridge between you two! She likes you Pete!"
"She does?"
"Yes! Now I'm going down stairs if you talk to he that's up to you not me." Patrick walked down the stairs. I went to the edge of the railing and called down.
"Alliy! Could you come here?" She walked up the stairs slowly.
"Yes?"
"Umm... Alliy... I um.... you're really....." I couldn't find a way to say what I was trying to say.
"Alliy... umm... PATRICK!"
"NO!" He groaned.
"Okay... um well then... I guess I gotta do this on my own... Alliy... I... I... I um........... Alliy I like you... I really really like you." She froze.
"Oh crap... I fucked this up didn't I.... uhh..."
"Shut up." She said sternly. "Pete... I like you too."
"Really?"
"Really."
"That's... that's amazing! Um... you maybe wanna go see a movie some time?"
"Just please NOT something scary..." she said. I chuckled.
