Wishing for something more // Book two

Chapter 26

Quinn's p.o.v

I was so confused on what was going on. "boyfriend?" I recalled. "i'm just as confused as you are?!" The both of us looked at this guy who've i already known for three seconds and is already claiming Marceline when they haven't even talked about it.

I took Marceline to the side, and smiled at this guy and he smiled back. "BOYFRIEND!" My whisper was loud, spit came out of my mouth because this was the most shell-shocking thing i'ver heard all month.

"Shush, he can hear us you know!" she exclaimed." Good, i want him to hear us!" I raised my voice and looked at him. "Quinn!" She whined.

"okay, i'm sorry," i admitted. "but what about Dylan, you're over him already? you do realize we are going to see him today; i did tell you that, didn't i?" I questioned, she scratched the back of her neck and paused.

"well, the things is. I've talked to Dylan and he said he's moved on." My eyes grew wider, i knew she was lying just to shut me up." yeah right, like he's over you!" I raised my voice a little louder so he could hear me again, but she shushed me. I eyeballed him to examine his flaws.

"why blonde?" i scrunched up my face in disgust. "i wanted something different," she grew timid as if she was ashamed. I rolled my eyes and scanned him again, i lifted a brow. He is kinda buff, but no! i shall not accept this kind of suprise! " Marce i don't think this is a good idea," i admitted. "oh please, we've both moved on i mean what's the big deal it's not like he's going to punch Ethan," she laughed nervously and walked over to Ethan who was leaning towards his car looking like a homeless disguised swedish model.

"ugh, he's so annoying!" i said to myself even though i haven't even got to know him. All of the sudden i get a call from Hunter, "hello?" i said, "there's been an emergency!" he's voice echoed and i'm over here thinking something bad happen to zamoria or vincent, but it wasn't that.

"what is it?" i asked, both marceline and ethan looked at me as i looked at them. "Dylan is in the hospital," i say, i saw Marcelines face amend. "whose dylan?" Ethan asked." he's none of your business," i said as i grabbed marceline's hand and grabbed her to my car and we rode to the hospital to meet up with them; leaving Ethan behind.

"we could have brought him you know!" she said crossing her arms." and say what to dylan that he's your alabama cousin? no i won't take that chance!" i drove fast to the hospital where dylan was. "quinn, me and him are over, can't you see there is no us in this lifetime, i have to move on. You and Vincent may have last long but it doesn't mean i was going to too. Things are different now, i'm happy with Ethan, he doesn't break my heart, he's sweet and funny." I looked at her and she was being sincere.

"but it's not Dylan," i hummed. "i get it, i do. Vincent and I didn't last as well as i dreamed of. I just wish these things were easier and back to when i was unproblematic, i miss christopher and i miss being friends like if we were in a tv show. Now everything is so, grey." She looked at me and not a word came out of her mouth, though i can feel her comfort even though she said nothing or did nothing.

We arrived at the hospital, and saw the whole gang waiting for us in the waiting room."Marceline!" Zamoria squealed and ran to her. "I missed you so much! when did you come?" she asked." i came in the morning, with- " I bumped her arm. "with my bags! because i am staying over for the weekend!" the white lie that layed between the cracks of her teeth were slipping and i wasn't ready for what she might say even though we were all best friends.

"that's great!" she says and we both look at each other, " i have something to tell you but just not now this is more important." she whispers to zamoria as they hug. "okay!" she says.