Y/n POV
I wave at Brandon from the door as he does the same back, I then smile turning around getting towards the door as I remember I didn't take my key great...but I'm sure someone is home.
I ring the door waiting for a minute when the door opens to Nick, he doesn't say anything but moves aside as I get inside. I hear him closing the door as he turns around and I do the same we make eye contact slightly
N: You were out for a while
He says as I sigh nodding
Y/n: Nick what's your issue
I ask immediately as he raises his eyebrow
N: What...I'm sorry I don't know what you mean
He says as I sigh and scoff putting one of my hands on my hip
Y/n: Your always coming in the way I don't do that to you...so why?
I ask as he huffs slightly fixing his hat
N: Because I don't like what I see, I don't like this thing you have going with Brandon
He adds I shake my head lightly looking at him
Y/n: Look I was good with this friend thing we have but that doesn't mean your always in my business
I add as he walks closer
N: I can't control it, I'm thinking about it every time I walk away, or by you too
He says as I sigh
Y/n: I know what we had was something special and it felt good, and I fell hard
Here I go again spilling my feels for someone who doesn't care or feel nearly the same
Y/n: But I'm over it, your having a kid and your ex well girlfriend again is with you and what I mean with this is I let you go because I care about you and if wanting you was by leaving you then I guess its for the best. We could be friends but this intrusion won't work
I explain as I feel like he was getting emotional, I feel so bad saying what I am but it has to be said
N: being your friend doesn't mean I'll stop caring about the feelings I have, I can't deny them
He states as I sigh one again itching the side of my neck lightly not trying to be affected by his words
N: If I could I would-
Y/n: Stop Nick I don't wanna hear it, it's only going to hurt me. Because you can go but I'll be here thinking of what you said tearing me apart, stressing me out and I can't handle it
I confess of being a mess
N: I just want you to be happy and cared for because I care for you
He adds as I roll my eyes slightly
Y/n: Thanks Dad
I say walking up the stairs
