Hayley's pov
I'm in love with my best friend. I don't know how to tell her. Y/n is just perfect to me, in every way. From her laugh to the way she scrunches her nose, it's just too cute. I'm afraid if I tell her she won't wanna be friends anymore, yes, I, Hayley Williams of Paramore, am afraid of rejection. I know someone like me is in high demand but I'm short and insecure and I doubt y/n is even gay. She's probably straight like my previous crushes. I'm just unlucky with love I guess.
*knock knock* "Hey Hayles, it's y/n." "Come in!" I heard her walk in and she was crying, pretty hard. "Y/n what happened?" "H-he cheated on me." I didn't even know she had a boyfriend. "Aw y/n, how long were you together." "About a year." Damn, and he was a douchebag apparently. I hugged her, this is my chance. "Well y/n, you need someone who actually loves you." "I-I know, but I already have my eyes on someone." Well crap, she has a crush, jokes on me I guess. "Well whoever they are, they'd be lucky to have you." "It's y-you Hayley." WHAT! OHMYGOD! "I'm so glad you said that y/n because I like you too." Emotions took over as I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, she blushed. Best day ever!
