Whoops (Friends Ending)

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*kleinphy/conman*

a/n: so this was a request from Red-Riots_Poprocks . there are two endings: the friends ending and the boyfriends ending. this is the friends ending.

i wish i wasn't such an asshole.

no wonder i've only got like 2 friends.

maybe i need to stop bottling up my emotions. maybe that's my problem.

i can't use emotions as an excuse though. people will think i'm weak, and i can't have that.

i should apologize. maybe i can reform my image by apologizing.

i'm gonna call connor, invite him over and apologize. i hope he accepts my apology. i don't know what i'll do if he doesn't.

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the doorbell rings and i jump up from my position crouching in front of the oven waiting for my cookies to cook. i run to the door to find that my mom has already opened the door.

"mom, how many times, don't open the door if you're not expecting someone!" i moan at her, knowing it won't make any difference.

she giggles in reply and steps away from the door.

connor. he came.

"look, i don't wanna yell at you, jared, but i will if you try anything." he says.

i nod, not knowing what to say.

"come in, connor, i don't want you standing outside in this heat. and besides, i made cookies!" i say excitedly, before leading connor inside.

i sit down on the sofa.

"i just want to sorry. sorry for everything. i realize that i'm an asshole and i'm deeply sorry. i didn't mean what i said this morning." i start, breathing deeply. "im gonna be honest with you here, i partly did it cos i knew it'd make evan laugh. i like making him laugh, but id never tell him that!"

i look at the floor and laugh. i stand up and start walking to the kitchen when connor grabs my arm.

"where are you going?" he looks so concerned.

"to get the cookies. aren't you hungry?"

"oh, yeah, i am." he says, releasing my arm.

i go into the kitchen, grab the cookies and walk back.

"i didn't know you baked, kleinman." connor says quietly, picking up a cookie.

"ah, there's a lot of things you don't know about me, murphy." i reply, setting down the plate.

we eat in silence for a while until connor suddenly pipes up.

"i betta get home. mom will be worrying where i've got to. thanks, jared. maybe you're not as much of an asshole as i thought." connor stands up and goes to leave.

"see you around, connor."

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