I'm Yours~Eddsworld X Reader (CURRENTLY EDITING)

Chapter 26: Get out.

Your POV: 

I walked into the living room, where sat Matt, Tom, and Tord. I sat next to Tord and he wrapped his arm around me. Tom looked pissed, and Matt didn't even notice. I totally just realized something though...

I'm dating Tom. Super genuine, cute, stupid, silly, clingy, kinda comfortable~

I kissed Matt while dating tom on accident, not awkward but just enough weirdness to make us not as close... ugh..

Tord wants me to Marry him and move to Norway. Offering everything I desire, I have to leave everything behind.

I feel like I might like Edd... he is smart and artistic and fun and sweet and a super amazing guy...he is a good kisser, but I'm dating Tom.

I literally have no words for how stuck I am. I don't know what to do! I'm so stupid to get myself into this mess... I should have just stuck with Tord the whole time! Then, I wouldn't feel bad for Tom or even want him. But I do! How is my life so confusing? Why do I have to be so-

"Hey, you alright?" Tord looked over at me and smiled genuinely. I blushed and looked back at the screen. "Yeah, just thinking... about your offer." He smiled and scooted closer to me.

"You know you love me~" Classic Tord, very persuasive.

"I don't know, do I?" Tord shrugged and giggled in a sexy way. God, from this angle he looks really hot. Rich, nice, hot, good in bed, kind, stupid, stupid, stupid, etc.

What should I do?

What am I gonna do...

God, I feel so alone right now, even though i have 4 best friend/ man crushes. I really just need a friend. And actually like, bestie. Nothing romantic could ever happen. Shopping is what we would do all day, take pictures, eat, sleep, makeup, oh god. I'm literally explaining Matt. He would be a good best friend though since he has a tiny thing for Edd...eww.

*le timeskip brought to you by the friend who always takes long shits and showers at your house.*

"You have until tonight to decide, or i'm leaving without you." said Tord walking into my room without knocking... the usual.

"If I say no, will I ever see you again?" 

"No. I have a serious job and I won't have time to come here. That's why I wanna bring you with me." Damn, I don't know what i'm gonna do. 

"And I changed my mind, you can't bring anyone. My sold- I mean, employees are already taking up room in my new Mansion in Norway."

"Well, if it's a mansion wouldn't it have enough room?"

" Well, I guess. But only one person can come. And honestly, i don't know how those freaks would survive without each other." He is so mean, but very compassionate. SO fucking confusing.

"Well, alright then. I-I'll go. And ill marry you and live with you in your Mansion, but with Tom."

He looked down and smiled widely, making me try to keep in a laugh. He started walking towards me and cupped my cheek slowly, then lightly leaned in and passionately kissed me, to where I had nothing left inside of me. It felt like... magic. I loved the feeling, and I knew that my choice was right.

"I-I am gonna talk to Tom about it. Start umm... packing my stuff." I turned around and started going down the stairs and reached Tom's door. I didn't knock because well... I slept in here a lot.

He was laying on his bed, drawing. I smiled, and sat down by his hips. He took off his headphones and stretched, then smiled at me warmly and spoke.

"What's up, princess?" No one calls me that, but Tord. Kinda strange.

"Uhm, I have news to tell you... and an offer."

He quirked up and scooted close to me.

"yeah?"

"Well, I'm moving. And I want you to come with me. Well, actually I umm am I have to uh, break up with you and then you come and like uhh" I started sweating and hoped he didn't understand what I just said... but he did.

"W-What?" I wiped my head with my sleeve, and turned to look at him.

"Tom, this isn't gonna sound too pretty but I'm marrying Tord. And moving far away to Norway where we can start fresh and I want you to come. lease, i'm never coming back and I dont know wh-"

"Get out."

"W-wha?"

"I said get out, you asshole."

I gasped and slapped him, then ran away with tears filling my eyes. I had no intention of ever hurting him, and he hurt me. I didn't care at this point, i needed it.

I ran straight to the kitchen and got out a knife. I rolled up my sleeve and made 8 cuts. I was crying quietly so nobody heard me, then I turned around and...

"Matt?"