Because Of You (Elizabeth Olsen x Fem G!P Reader)

57. An Awkward Dinner

Y/N POV

"Is there something you want from me?" Lizzie asked me as we walked down the street and I turned to her confused, my hand holding Jalen's tighter as we walked.

"What do you mean?"

"From me in our relationship, do you want something? Do you want me to change something, anything?"

"No," I answered immediately, I didn't want her to change for me, I wanted her to grow with me and I definitely wouldn't want her changing completely for me, I fell in love with who she was and I didn't need or want her to change unless it was to better herself, for herself. "Why do you ask?"

I glanced at her and she just shrugged her shoulders, and my brows furrowed. "I don't know." She murmured and my eyebrows creased further. "I just.. I want this to work and with the problems we've had I just feel particularly to blame."

I stopped walking and looked at her. "What?"

"It's stupid—never mind forget it." She said trying to walk away but I grabbed her hand.

"It's not stupid.. you blame yourself for that?" She didn't say anything but looked at Fatman who was looking at us both.

"We should get him out of the cold." She mumbled taking her hand from mine and grabbed Fatman's hand making me frown, but I followed behind them and we went inside the restaurant, which was my favorite: Kobe's, I loved this place, I just never went to any of the ones in Cali because they were majorly different from the one in Baltimore.

Lizzie told them it was just us and they immediately took us to be seated. "Lizzie, what did you mean?" I asked her as we walked to the back with the woman leading us after picking up our menus.

"We can talk about it later." Is what she said back causing me to roll my eyes.

"Why not now?" I asked, and she sighed.

"Because we are at dinner." She told me, a somewhat strained smile on her face, and I grunted and the waitress put down our menus and I helped Fatman sit down after getting him a booster seat and I sat on the left of him, and Lizzie on the right of him, and I knew she intentionally put him in between us.

"Y/N?" I furrowed my brows, but my heart started racing since I immediately recognized that voice I turned and my heart nearly fell to my ass seeing Jess, and my lips parted. She looked good. But my eyes fell to the girl beside her, who looked like a spitting image of her.

"J-Jess hey." I stuttered, subtly glancing at Lizzie who was staring at Jess, looking just as shocked as I felt.

"Hi, Elizabeth." She said and I looked at Lizzie who blinked and looked between me and Jess and I gulped, why the hell did I have to keep running into her?

"Hi," Lizzie said her tone sweet, but I knew her, and the intention of those words were anything but sweet.

I looked at Jess and she was looking at Fatman. "Is he your son?" She asked me and I shook my head.

"Little brother," I whispered and she nodded and I cracked my fingers, and looked down at my menu, hating that I could feel their eyes on me. I looked up again when I heard the waitress that brought us over her and I let out a squeak.

The universe hates me. It hates me. So much. Why? What did I do?

Three women I've slept with in one spot, my girlfriend, my ex, and my uncle's girlfriend, this day was just going to shit.

Dee's eyebrow rose when she saw me and I looked at my lap. "Hey Y/N." I only raised my hand slightly in greeting, feeling too embarrassed to even look her in the eyes, only imagining what she was saying to her friend right now.