One Shots- Merrell Twins/ You

there's a reason why (R)

I slowly looked up to see Veronica. 

"Y/n..." she whispered. 

We were in a clearing around the woods. I stared at her and was about to say something-

"Get over here." I looked up and smirked. I saw her on the bed waiting for me.

"You need to learn patience..." She scoffed and pulled my shirt towards her. 

"Well, you need to learn how to hurry the fuck up," she then kissed me aggressively. I took off her shirt and just as I was about to touch her skin-

"Leave." I looked at my mom with tears in my eyes. 

"Mom... it was a mistake-" 

"No, leave." I watched as my mom packed all my things, she then harshly handed me my bag. I walked away with tears in my eyes. I watched as she shut the door in front of my face. 

I'm too young... I'm too- 

"How are you doing over there sport?"  I drank another shot. 

Shot after shot after shot. The bartender sighed as I took another shot. 

No one is there for me. 

No one. 

I heard the door open but I didn't care. I kept drinking, I heard a muffled voice calling me, but I didn't pay attention to that. 

"Let's.... home...." The last thing I remember was passing out in somebody's arms. 

"I love you." 

I sat on the bench while reading my book. 

It was a cold morning and I didn't feel like dealing with my roommates and their lovers. 

"Hey..." I looked up to see a guy about my age sitting next to me. I raised my eyebrow.

"Can I help you?" He smirked at me and handed me a box.

"Open it..." I put down my book-

"You know, jail isn't really where I wanted to see you." I rolled my eyes at my friend.

"What are you doing here?" She smiled at me and held my hand. 

"You know, I've moved on..." 

"I know."

"I can't visit you anymore... my boyfriend, he thinks you're stealing me from him." I shrugged.

"Well, he's an insecure little bitch." She laughed and squeezed my hands again. 

"I'll miss you y/n." As she got up from the bench I grabbed her arm. We stared into each other's eyes and-

I loaded my gun as I listened to my boss yet again. 

"Assassinate Veronica Merrell." She told me. I nodded mockingly and walked out the door.

I watched her. She is so innocent. 

Kill her...

I can't...

I put my gun down but I felt something cold pressed against the side of my head.

"You will kill her..." I took a deep breath and aimed the gun-

"I love you."

I hate that we can only be friends. I send you those pick-up lines, not for fun, but to notice the way I feel for you. 

A person can fall in love seven times before they get the right person. 

I really want that person to be you. 

I have fallen hopelessly in love with you-

"Why the hell did you hit my arm? You're an ass." He hit my arm harder while I laughed it off. I looked over to see Veronica smile back at me.

"That was a bit mean y/n..." I laughed at her shaking my head.  

It sucks that we can only be friends. 

It sucks that you're the reason why I want to go to school. 

It's hard to write feelings down. It's hard to visualize how a person feels. 

There's a reason why.

It's because some people, like me, can't handle it.