Secret Admirer (Ricky Bowen X Reader)

Chapter 26

YN POV

The week went by like a blur. It was hella fun, honestly. Right now we are in Pierce's car going back to Salt Lake City.

—How was your Ricky free week?— Gina asked me.

—It was very fun. Maybe next summer we can do this again.— I said. I started listening to music on my phone as I tried to take a nap on the car. But every time I close my eyes, I just see Ricky, it's like my brain is totally over him but my heart misses it's best friend. It doesn't matter anyway.

Ricky POV

Today was July 12, Sunday morning meaning YN will come back from the lake house. I ate breakfast and I saw Pierce's car.

—Hey dad, I'm gonna say hi to YN.— I said as I left my house to walk over to YN's. She was about to hug me when I slightly pushed her away,

—Whats wrong? You never reject my hugs.— YN said.

—Look YN, there's no easy way to say this, but I think we should end this friendship.— I said.

—Wait, why? Was it because of my little week at the lake house? I told you it was only temporary.— YN tried explaining to me,

—I know you said it was temporary but I am deciding to make it permanent. You are going to Spain for senior year, we won't see each other, it's better to end it now before we end up like Monse, Cesar, Jamal, Ruby, and Jasmine.— I said.

—But that's different, Ricky, you and I both know there is nothing that can break this friendship.

—That's what Monse said, she said she would be back before she knows it and yet, Cesar is the leader of Los Santos, Jamal is playing football, Ruby and Jasmine are dating, and Monse is now whitewashed.— I said.

—Wait a minute...so you are saying that I'm Monse? That is LOW.— YN said.—You are the one who is starting shit, you are the one who's toxic, and you are the one making everything about you! You don't help me with my problems, I just help you with yours, just like how the gang always helps Monse but Monse doesn't necessarily help the gang.

—You are just bitter that person I like actually likes me back!— I yelled back at her. YN was about to tell me something but she doesn't.

—You're right, your crush likes you back, hallelujah, but I never dwelled on it, I believe self love comes first.— YN said,

—Whatever, just don't call, text, or talk to me ever, got it?— I said.

—Loud and clear, señor asshole.— YN said and stormed in her house.

YN POV

I ran into my room and literally broke down. Not like TV drama broke down, more like cried a little bit and screamed into my pillow. If Ricky doesn't want to be friends anymore? That's fine, I don't give a shit. Let him be happy with Nini, I'm sure there are plenty of people for me in Barcelona, olé.