Complicated | Buttercream Squad Fanfic ✔️

Chapter 6

~ That Night ~

After my lunch with Conor and Jack, we went straight home. I needed to book us the tickets back to London anyways.

*beep*
Dead to me: sweetie we need to plan.

Ava: I'm not speaking to you

Dead to me: what are we gonna do about dad?

Ava: he's gone. You saw it. I saw it. I will come back to America in a couple months for the funeral. Do not tell Jack this time.

Dead to me: but honey!

Ava: stop it, I love Conor. Get it in your head and accept that I'm not marrying Jack!

"Baby, who are you texting?" Conor says, sitting down next to me.

"My stupid mum."

Conor takes the phone from me.

"Are you ok?" He asks, kissing my temple.

"No Conor I'm not! My father, my one true person in my family who I respected had died. All cause of his stupid fucking smoking habits! And my mother, who seems to not even care is still trying to make me fancy Jack!" I say, pissed off at my mum.

"Sorry, wasn't suppose to swear." I mumble.

"it's ok." He embraces me in a hug.

His warm body makes me feel better, "It's not your fault." He whispers.

"Then who's is it? Yours? Jacks? No. it's mine. I should've told my mum has soon as she took interest in Jack, that I didn't like him!" I say, yelling louder then I should be.

"Baby, relax." He said,

"I can't Conor! My life is going to shit."

"Because you started dating me." He pulls away from our hug. In his eyes I see pain, he's worried.

"No.." I tear up, one water droplet falls down my cheek, he kisses where is landed.

"It's ok, you can admit it. Your mum and you wouldn't be fighting if it wasn't for me." He says.

But that just makes me cry more.

"Baby no!" He hugs me again,

God I'm so emotional!

"Don't cry, I don't like it when you cry." He tells me, wiping away the swift tears falling from my eyes to my knees.

Jack walks in, and immediately realised what happening. I see him in the corner of my eye, he nods and leaves.

"Conor your.. you - " I can't complete my sentence because of my sobbing

"Ava your the most amazing girl in the world. Don't ever doubt yourself." He mumbles.

I nod, quietly.

For the next half an hour - at least. We just sit there. He comforts me and I talk about my issues.

Then we get a text from the group.

Joe: can't wait to see u guys tomorrow!

Conor: can talk rn.

Josh: why

Conor: busy.

Conor puts down his phone and kisses my forehead.

"Are you ok now?" He asks me, with sympathy in his eyes.

"Yes, Con.. thank you." I say, kissing his lips.