ANGRY, JEALOUS(79)

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You got to the Airbnb. It was a small house surrounded by trees and gardens, it had a beautiful view of the sea. You were delighted with the place.

-Wow, it's beautiful. -you said.

-I know, I love coming here. -Pierre said and got out of the car. You got out too and stumbled, you were still a little drunk. Pierre ran to your side to hold you and you entered the house together.

Entering the house, a small living room was on the left, it had a couch and a TV. You coukd see the kitchen from the door and in front of the living room, there was a door that belonged to the bedroom.

You sat on the edge of the bed. Pierre took out a sweatshirt and he hace it to you. You took off your dress and quickly put on the sweatshirt. Hoy layed Down on the bed, your head was spinning. Suddenly your phone started ringing, you were surprised becauses it was late.

-Who is it? -Pierre asked, you looked at tour phone.

-It's Carlos. -you said and answered the call. -Hello?

-Where are you? It's three in the morning. -Carlos said.

-I'm still with Pierre, why?

-Don't you think you should get back to the hotel?

-It's okay, Carlos. -you said calm. -We are a little drunk. -you giggled.

-Text me the adress, I'll pick you up.

-Don't worry, I'll see you tomorrow, I didn't want to bother you, I thought you were already asleep.

-I was waiting for you.

-I'm sorry. -you said. You really were sorry, you didn't know he was waiting for you to get back. -As soon as we wake up, he will take me there.

You felt bad, you didn't know or even think Carlos would wait up for you. You didn't want to wake him up or bother him as soon as you entered the room.

Carlos hung up and you put your phone next to you on the bed, you covered your face with your hands.

-Is everything okay? -Pierre asked, sitting next to you, stroking your hair.

-I'm an awful person. -you said.

-That's not true.

-Carlos has been lovely and so kind to me and I can't even tell him that I won't sleep at the hotel. -you paused. -I'm selfish.

-Look, gorgeous, you are drunk and you're feeling everything heightened but I promise you, everything is okay. You meant well, you didn't want to bother Carlos, you could explain that to him as soon as I drive you to the hotel. -he smiled.

-You are right, okay. -you stood up. -It's alright, I'll stop overthinking.

-We should get some sleep. -Pierre said covering himself. -Come. -you layed down next to him and closed your eyes.

You and Pierre arrived at the hotel the next morning. You wear wearing your dress from last night with Pierre's sweatshirt over it. Your make up was smudged from everything that happened the night before.

-Do you think Carlos is angry? -you asked Pierre.

-I don't think so. -Pierre answered. -I think he knows you and probably he was just worried. -Pierre helped you out of the car. You looked at the hotel, you could see Carlos was in the terrace, kind of waiting for you.

-As always, thank you for everything. -you said. -It was a wonderful night.

-You're welcome. -Pierre replied. -I had a very very very nice time. -he pulled you closer.

-Stop it. -you laughed. You headed to the hotel entrance. -See you soon, Gasly.

-I'm counting the days already, gorgeous!

You got into the hotel and walked to the reception, you lifted your eyes and Carlos was there. He just looked at you, you approached him and he walked towards the stairs, you followed him. You got into your room, Carlos went to the terrace and sat on a chair. You followed him again and stood in front of him.

-I'm sorry, Carlos. -you said finally. -I was selfish for not letting you know. I didn't want to wake you up or bother you when I got to the room, that's why I decided to stay with Pierre, apart from the fact we drank like three bottles of wine.

He sighed and then he finally said. -It's okay, Y/n. I know Pierre is your friend, I'm glad you had a good time. I was just worried, that's all. -you felt relieved. You hugged him.

-Carlos POV-

When she left to go to dinner with Pierre, I couldn't help it and felt jealous. I felt like Y/n and I are in a weird position right now. I'm dying to be with her but I need to give her space since she just got out of a relationship. She needed time to heal and figure out what she wants.

I stayed sitting on the terrace, looking at my phone and then I went to bed, I watched a movie and fell asleep, trying not to think about her and Pierre.

I know Pierre but above all, I know her. I knew their dinner was innocent but it could end in something more. Y/n has a magnet that attracts her to Pierre. I don't know what it is but they are close and they have a special connection. I've always been jealous of Pierre and I honestly hated she was with him having dinner but I wasn't hers and she wasn't mine so I really didn't have a reason to be mad.

I woke up, it was still dark, I turned on the TV and watched another movie. I was determined to wait for her, to make sure she gets here safe. It was barely 2:10 in the morning, I thought she'd be here in no time. I constantly looked at the door but no one opened it. I heard cars go by and lowered the TV volume but it wasn't her.

I fell asleep for a few minutes, I turned around and noticed that she still hadn't arrived. I looked at my phone and saw that it was three in the morning. My heart was racing and a million thoughts crossed my mind. I stood up and looked for her on the bathroom, on the terrace, I even looked into the pool but she was nowhere to be found.

I grabbed my phone and after thinking about it, I called her, it rang, she took her time and then she answered.

-Hello? -she said.

-Where are you? It's three in the morning. -I said trying to sound calm but firm.

-I'm still with Pierre, why?

-Don't you think you should get back to the hotel?

-It's okay, Carlos. -she said calm. -We are a little drunk. -she giggled. I closed my eyes, imagining everything they surely did.

-Text me the adress, I'll pick you up. -I said putting on a t-shirt.

-Don't worry, I'll see you tomorrow, I didn't want to bother you, I thought you were already asleep.

After a small pause, I said. -I was waiting for you.

-I'm sorry. -Y/n said. -As soon as we wake up, he will take me there. -I didn't say anything and hung up.

I was angry, I was jealous. I honestly didn't have any right to feel that way but I did. I wondered if she would ever want me back, if she would ever see me again as more than a friend. She was having fun with Pierre doing God knows what and I was here, being an idiot, waiting for her, worried when she was okay, she was just living her life, probably getting laid while I was here acting like a dad. I got it, she was enjoying her single life but I wish she was enjoying it more with me.

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