#3 - Suddenly You're In Love

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Y/n's View

"Y/n." Dixie says coming in my office.

"Yes?" I ask looking up.

Dixie sits in front of me and I smile.

"For the video for the song, I want to kiss Griffin." Dixie says.

Hell nah.

"I really like him and he asked me out." She says.

"He's a bitch." I mumble.

"Hmm?" She asks.

"That's okay." I say.

"Thank you. I didn't want it to be weird or-" She says.

"Why would it be weird? It's not weird. It's not like I have feelings for you or anything." I say.

"Oh okay." She says.

I smile and she leaves. Loren comes in and I smile. She stands beside me and I kiss her.

"What are you doing here?" I ask as she sits in front of me.

"We just need to finalize everything for the second wedding." Loren says giving me a paper.

"I don't want Griffin to be the best man anymore. I don't even want him at the wedding." I say.

"Why?" She asks.

"Griffin still has feelings for me. I don't want him to ruin the day you've been looking forward to for a year." I say.

She smiles and gets up. I smile and get up.

"Thank you." She says as I hug her.

"I love you." I say.

"I love you too." She says.

I smile and she kisses me.

"Have fun." She says leaving.

"Fuck you." I say laughing.

She giggles and smiles before leaving.

Time Skip

"Y/n." Griffin says.

"What?" I ask.

"What kind of condoms do you recommend?" Griffin asks.

"What the fuck?" I ask.

"I'm gay as hell. I don't know about that shit." I say.

"There's a few brands-" He says.

"Thomas." I say.

"What?" Thomas asks coming in the room.

"Teach him about condoms. I gotta go." I say getting up.

"You need to get the right size. In order to know if it fits-" Thomas says.

"I'm not gone yet!" I shout.

I sigh and leave.

10 minutes later...

"Baby, I'm home." I say closing the door.

I hear talking outside and go to the backyard. I see Loren bending over and Jackson was rubbing his dick on her.

"Woah, woah, woah. Enough of that shit." I say.

"Relax, baby." Loren says holding my hand.

"Get off my property." I say.

"No." Jackson says.

"Security." I say.

Travis comes to us and escorts Jackson out.

"You're okay with him rubbing his dick on you?" I ask.

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