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Y/n's pov.
"Shit." I muttered as I realized that I had kissed Lauren's brother.
"What the fuck?!" Lauren yelled.
"I didn't know it was him!" I yelled getting out of the water and trying to run for Lauren.
Unfortunately, Lauren was faster.
We ended up running to a street where there weren't a lot of cars.
The lampposts were open, but it was still dim.
"Lauren! I didn't know it was him!" I yelled at her as I panted.
She stopped and turned around.
She had tears running down her face.
"But you still felt something when you kissed him, didn't you?!" She asked, shouting back at me.
I opened my mouth but no words came out.
A tear slipped out of my eye as I just stared at her.
"I don't know what to do with you Y/n." She muttered in a disappointed tone.
"What are you trying to say?" I asked as I felt my tears running down my cheeks.
"We're done." She said looking up at me.
I looked at her sadly.
"You still bought me Lauren." I whispered, my voice cracking.
"I'll sign papers. I'll do anything just so you're out of my life." She said.
Damn. She really wants me out of her life.
"I didn't mean to kiss him. I don't like him like that." I said sadly.
"It doesn't matter now Y/n." She spat.
She left me and got in a taxi.
"Fuck." I heard somebody mutter behind me.
I saw Chris.
His face showed guilt.
"This is all your fucking fault!" I yelled and stormed towards him.
"This is all your fault! Now Lauren fucking hates me!" I yelled punching his chest.
"Y/n calm down." He said holding my wrists.
"Calm down?! You're telling me to calm the fuck down?! You're crazy!" I yelled.
"You made the love of my fucking life hate me!" I yelled again.
I was cut off by his lips on mine.
I tried to pull away, but he had a strong grip on me.
"Don't fight it." He mumbled.
And I didn't.
I let him kiss me.
I let Lauren fucking Jauregui's brother kiss me.
"You can stay at my place for as long as you want, but atleast try something with me Y/n." He said as we pulled away.
"No Chris." I said sighing.
"Please Y/n. I'm begging you." He said.
He let go of my wrists and got on his knees.
"Please." He begged.
What could go wrong?