❥Warning:
Includes strong language.
-Y/N's POV-
The car ride home was silent. I kept exchanging nervous glances with George which made me blush after remembering our kisses.
When Clay dropped me off first, I hopped out of the car with my backpack around my shoulder.
Y/N:
"Thanks for the ride." I lightly smiled while Clay nodded.
When I shut the door, Clay took off. I breathed out then looked at my house. I shortly remembered what happened with Wilbur. I knew I needed to make things right with my sister now.
I took a deep breath and opened the front door to see my living room filled with boxes, making my eyebrows squish together.
Y/N:
"Mom?" I called out.
Soon, my mom came downstairs while holding another cardboard box.
MOM:
"Hi sweetie." She smiled.
Y/N:
"What's with the boxes?" I set my backpack down near the door.
Suddenly, Nicole walked up to us from the kitchen.
NICOLE:
"I'm moving out." She raised her eyebrows.
My expression fell as my eyes widened a little. Disappointment and regret settled into my chest, making my heart feel heavy.
Y/N:
"What...?"
NICOLE:
"I'm gonna move in with Emmeline. I leave today..." She slightly glared at me then went upstairs.
My shoulders dropped as I clenched my jaw, staring at the floor.
MOM:
"Are you okay sweetie?" She set the box down on top of another.
I met her eyes while nodding slowly. Then I grabbed my backpack off the floor and walked upstairs to my room.
When I made it to my room, I shut the door then set my bag down next to my dresser.
I couldn't help but feel guilty.
"Nicole is probably moving out because of me. If I forgave her instead of acting stubborn, maybe she wouldn't be leaving." I thought with a frown.
I breathed out nervously while plopping down on my bed. My thoughts shortly shifted to George. I remembered our kiss from today, making me slowly raise my hand and touch my lips.
I shut my eyes and ran my hands over my face with a groan.
"God, why can't things just go back to normal...?" I thought.
-GEORGE's POV-
Right when Y/N shut her door, Clay took off and drove faster than normal. I sighed nervously while staring at him.
GEORGE:
"You saw didn't you...?" I asked quietly.
He was silent for a moment.
CLAY:
"What do you think?" He spoke lowly while staring at the road.
GEORGE:
"Look, she only kissed me because she was trying to stop me from a panic attack."
Clay scoffed.
CLAY:
"Yeah right...using the same excuse that made you kiss her the first time. Like I'm supposed to believe that..."
GEORGE:
"You can ask Y/N if you want." I raised my eyebrows while sitting back in the seat.
CLAY:
"It must feel so great to be the one she chose, huh?" He turned the wheel then let it go, turning into the next street.
GEORGE:
"What?" My eyebrows squished together, "She never chose me."
CLAY:
"You're the first one she kissed George. She chose to kiss you and not us so...that means she chose you."
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The Triangle
FanfictionYou met Clay, George and Nick when you were all 6 years old. Over the years, they've all developed crushes on you. In your last year of high school, the easy-going friendship gets complicated. Which one will win your heart? Dream Team x Reader🤍 *C...
