𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍, 80s, 90s, 00s

edward furlong 🖤

this was a request from samantha878899 hope you like it 😊

Y/N: your name
Y/BF/N: your best friends name

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For as long as I can remember. I've absolutely hated that asshole of a boy Edward Furlong. I can't even say his name without wanting to punch a wall.

Before you ask, I have no idea how this whole feud started, but it's definitely a bad one.

Everyday we just bicker with each other and try to degrade one another but it always ends up with us walking off on each other.

Our friends are obviously fed up with us.

"Hey shorty." There was that voice. I rolled my eyes into the back of my head.

"Sorry Y/BF/N." I said to her as she knew what was coming. I turned around to be met with him.

"What do you want?" I scowled at him. Edward put his hands up in defense.

"I'm just here to do my job." Edward replied walking side by side with me.

"Which is?" I asked him with my hands on my hips.

"Annoying you. Duh."

I rolled my eyes again as I continued to walk faster away from him.

"Hey hey hey. Wait up! You going to the party tonight?" Edward asked me. I glared at him with my lips pursed.

"I don't think that's any of your business." I replied smartly and continued walking. Edward scoffed.

"You know you don't always have to be a bitch. I'm trying to be nice here." Edward said to me. It's on.

"Takes one to know one." I said and Edward waved me off and walked away. I've definitely won this one. I smirked in response and continued walking home.

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Yes, I was going to the party. With a date. I've never been to a party with someone before so I was a little nervous.

His name is Steve and he's ok looking. Not as cute as....other boys I know.

I put on a cute little outfit and did my hair up all nice. I don't know who I was trying to impress, but it wasn't Steve.

I heard a honk outside and rushed to the door. I didn't want my mom knowing I was going out so I laid low.

"Hi." I said opening the car door. It was full of smoke from his cigarette. I rolled my eyes in disgust.

"Sorry about that." Steve said driving off to the party. I didn't say a word to him, I was already regretting this. You could hear the party from a mile away.

We walked into the house and I was overwhelmed by all the smoke, and smell of alcohol that filled up the house.

Steve secured an arm around my waist, claiming me as his so no one touched me. I barely knew this guy.

My mood was instantly ruined when I spotted Edward talking with another girl. I tried not to be seen but his eyes wandered to mine and then to Steve.

A frowned appeared on his face as he looked the boy up and down. He looked almost, angry.

"Y/N can I talk to you?" Edward seriously had to contradict me right now? I rolled my eyes and slipped out of Steve's grasp.

Edward pulled me to the back room. Jesus, what was he up to.

"Steve? Steve, of all people!" Edward said to me. My face dropped, and I scoffed.

"What's the problem?" I asked him confused. Why was he acting like this.

"I don't want you, out with him." Edward said to me sternly.

"Are you my father. Edward this isn't your place to be telling me this." I said trying to walk away. Edward grabbed my arm.

"No. Steve isn't right for you. Trust me." Edward tried to reason with me but I was so confused as to why he was all the sudden jealous.

"You're jealous." I said to him and he scoffed.

"Am not."

"Are too! I'm not yours, I can go out with whoever I want and why would I ever listen to the boy who has talked me down my whole life? Huh? Can you answer?" I asked him raising my voice. Edward closed his eyes for a moment.

"I haven't talked you down your whole life Y/N. But....it's hard for me to tell you this without sounding like the biggest asshole ever but the only reason I ever made fun of you, or argued with you is because I was trying to hide the fact that I've been in love with you since I laid eyes on you." Edward breathed out. It hit me hard.

I couldn't believe it. This was happening so fast that I hadn't even realized my feeling for him.

"W-what?" I asked for clarification. Edward sighed in embarrassment.

"Nevermind I'm sorry. I know it's crazy and you couldn't ever forgive me for the way I talked to you and I can't believe I even told you...." I cut him off by gently pressing my lips to his.

I was caught in a dream, that I though I'd never dream.

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