"Can't you just leave me alone?!" (Y/N) tried to push me away from her while I kept kissing her face. "Seriously, Taylor! I'm trying to study. And you better do the same or..." and she stopped.
"Or?" I laughed and kissed her cheek.
"Or I'm not going to the prom with you"
"Oh, of course you do. You can't stop talking about it since the day we met." I smiled and pulled her into a hug.
We were at the school's library, (Y/N) tried to study but me being me, didn't let her. We've been dating for almost 3 months and it has been the best three months of my life. She's everything I've ever wanted. She's beautiful, caring. She's funny (well, sometimes but she's trying) and smart. She has those adorable habits and I couldn't love them more. I couldn't love HER more.
"Ah, Taylor. I love you. I really do, but I should do great on this math test. And being a lesbian makes it even harder to do great on a math test, so let me freaking learn!"
I chuckled at her statement but she was right. It was important to her.
"Fine. I have to go anyway. See you at mine after you're finished?
"For sure." she kissed me on the lips and continued reading her notes.
I grabbed my stuff from the floor and texted Sophie to meet me at our usual spot by the soccer field.
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"What was so urgent?" she asked and sat down on the bench right next to me.
"I love her, Sophie. I really do and seriously, it scares the shit out of me. I've never felt like this before. You know me, of course I've had girlfriends and crushes before but I cannot compare them to her. Y/N is the most beautiful girl I've ever known, inside and out, she really is splendid. I don't want to break up with her, especially not at the prom. It's one of the most important things to her, she won't shut up about it since day one. I'm not gonna ruin it for her."
"Well, well, well, if it isn't little miss "i'm never falling in love" falling in love. I genuinely thought you're gonna use her for a little hanky-panky and that's it. I'm afraid, I was wrong. But I don't care, Taylor. We shook hands, we made a bet. So, either you break up with her at the prom or I'll tell her everything."
"You can't do that" I snapped at her. "Why would you? Why the hell do you hate her so much? You don't even know her."
"Is that all you wanted? Are you done? Because I have a date with Aaron in 5 minutes, so if you finished, I would go." I sighed and rolled my eyes. Typical. "Oh and baby Tay, just to remind you, the prom is on Friday. I look forward to it" she winked at me and headed back to the building.
"I'm about to beat this bitch up" I heard the familiar voice from behind me and even tho I was sad and furious, I couldn't stop myself from laughing.
"Look, Taylor. You fucked up. I heard the whole conversation with this whore and there's only one thing you can do. Talk to (Y/N). Talk to her before Sophie will. Tell her everything, tell her the truth. Tell her that you regret everything and you love her. Trust me, she will understand."
"But what if she breaks up with me? I don't want that, Selena. I love her with all my heart and you know that."
"You're my best friend and it hurts me to say that but she has all the right to break up with you. It's going to be painful for both of you, but whatever happens, it will happen for a reason. And she deserves to know the truth but does not deserve to be humiliated in front of the whole fucking school. Clear?"
"Yes, of course it's clear" I sighed.
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My heart was racing faster in my chest than it ever did before when I heard her coming up the stairs. Selena was right, I have to talk to her and that's what i'm going to do.
"Seriously, this subject is killing me. Why do we need math in life, anyways!?" she shut the door behind her and lied down on my bed.
"So, I guess the test didn't go as you plan."
"Not really." she sighed and closed her eyes.
I tried to collect the right words in my head but there weren't any for situations like that.
"Look, (Y/N). We need to talk about something because it's killing me inside."
"What is it?" I could see the fear in her eyes and my heart ached.
"Okay, so... Before we started dating I made an extremely stupid bet with Sophie and trust me, if i could, i would do it differently."
"Ew, you mentioned Sophie, it really is a serious shit....and I'll let you continue 'cause the death glare on your face tells me to."
"So we made this bet and trust me, I don't know why I agreed to do it. Probably because I had the biggest crush on Sophie, but I know it's not an excuse for what I did."
"You had a crush on Sophie?! Your taste in women is phenomenal" (Y/N) laughed at her own joke but she immediately stopped when she saw the hurt expression on my face. "Seriously, Taylor. What was this bet about?"
"You're gonna hate me. Oh my god, you're gonna break up with me and you're gonna hate me for good" I started to panic. "Believe me when I say that you mean everything to me, (Y/N). You're the best thing that's ever been mine and I love you so so much."
"I know, Honey. I love you too, and trust me you can't say or do anything that would change that."
I nodded my head slowly and started to speak again.
"Sophie said she'll go on a date with me if I make you fall in love with me. I was supposed to break up with you at the prom in front of everyone." I closed my eyes as a tear started to roll down my cheek.
"So why are you telling me this now?" her voice was quite but she didn't seem that surprised.
"Because I love you and I tried to call off the whole fucking bet but Sophie didn't let me. She said, she's going to tell you everything if I'm not breaking up with you on Friday. And I am definitely not planning to break up with you, that's why I decided to tell you."
She looked at me with ignorance in her eyes. "I knew everything from the very beginning." she said and cracked a smile.
"You did?!"
"Yes. Selena told me everything after our second date. I was pretty mad at you first but she promised me that she will keep me updated on your feelings, so I won't get in a relationship that's only platonic. But after a week or so, Sel convinced me that you're head over heels for me and you're probably not gonna break up with me."
"It's just so strange. Selena was the one in the afternoon who told me to tell you everything before Sophie does. I'm so confused" and I really was. I can't believe Selena told her everything and didn't say a word about it to me.
"To be honest, I knew that you're going to confess everything today. Selena texted me after I got here" she laughed.
"For fuck's sake, is she your best friend or mine?"
(Y/N) kept laughing and carefully touched my hand. "Don't be mad at her, she did the right thing. Actually, you should be grateful for Selena. If I heard this story for the first time right now, I would be so pissed and trust me, you don't want that"
"No, I definitely don't" I pulled her close to me and smiled a little. I genuinely felt relieved.
"But if you want to, we can put on a show for Sophie at the prom" (Y/N) winked at me as I playfully rolled my eyes at her and kissed her forehead thankful that I can still call her mine.
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