jonas
what did i do now? i quickly got on my phone and texted nathan, the wise one of the group
me: hey, nathan. i need help
nathan triska: with?
me: the reason why i didn't ask liv for help is because i want to ask her out. properly. not some starbucks drink or anything basic.
nathan triska: wow
me: help dude
nathan triska: are you sure you're ready? i mean..
me: what's that supposed to mean
nathan triska: i mean. you've been on messy monday a lot lately
me: it's all lies though. people just want clout.
nathan triska: ok. here's the plan...
olivia
i guess i took a nap because i woke up at 3:12 pm that afternoon. i sat up and saw jonas and dylan playing fortnite. classic
i slightly pouted. wait. i'm supposed to be mad at him.
but look at how cute he looks with his headset
no olivia stop. he was rude
as i was fighting with myself, jonas got up and came over to me. he sat next to me
"hey. i'm sorry for the whole gc thing. i was meaning to ask a guy for help because it was more of a guy problem. and you wouldn't understand. what i said came out the wrong way and i apologize. really," he whispered so dylan couldn't hear
i sighed and looked in his eyes
don't get lost olivia
they are so blue
olivia shut up
no they are brighter today
i'm serious
fuck you're lost dumbass
i got snapped out of my thoughts by jonas smiling
"what are you thinking about beautiful, your eyebrows keeps furrowing together," he smiled and moved a piece of my hair out of my face
i shook my head, "nothing"
he nodded and looked down at my lips slowly. i mimicked his actions and soon enough we were leaning in an-
"YO JONAS YOU'RE ABOUT TO DIE DUDE COME SAVE YOURSELF!" dylan yells, referring to fortnite
we both groan and he gets up sitting back on his couch
i get up and sit beside him watching him play
