My Princess || Harringrove

Ch. 9

   "So erm...."
Max is trying break the awkward silence.
"I.....I need....to think." Steve mumbled as he slowly backed away.
"No!" Dustin shouted and grabbed Steve and pulled him back.
"What do you guys actually want." Billy was beginning to get aggravated.
"Well.....for you guys to at least become friends.." Will mumbles under his breath still not looking at the two.
"Friends?" Steve repeated.
"I don't know what kind of drug you guys took, thinking that I would want to be friends with Harrington." Bill snapped back.
Even though they weren't supposed to like each other that hurt Steve a bit. But he payed it no mind.
"Please? We have thought it through and, it'll fix the whole mood....I know you two didn't leave off on good terms but....at least.....try? We can't say we won't remember the past but can we build a future? Before you laugh I know it's corny but....well...yeah.." Will, fixing the mood up, spoke. Never heard him speak that much.. Mike thought, seeing all the faces in front of him looking kinda baffled.
".....right, I did hear you guys talking about that.." El says kinda speaking to herself.
"A future? With him? Please." Billy says leaving his words in the air, and walking away.                     

Sorry this chapter is so short, i am going through writers block. I will be posting a Drarry fanfic soon. Any ideas for this fic will be greatly appreciated. (of course if i do use your idea i will give you credit.)