Fall for You ➳ D. O'Brien [1]

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"Heeeey!" Cara slurred when Dylan picked up the phone, leaning against a nearby tree as Paisley, Moony, and Thea danced around in the park they were currently in, the latter having only joined them recently.

"Maybe now's a bad time to talk about this," He sighed.

"No! No, I need— I need to tell you that— that I'm—," She groaned in frustration, sliding down the tree to sit on the floor, "You conf-confuse me, Dylan," She furrowed her brows, glancing up at her friends for a brief moment, "I can't stop thinking about you, and I— I can't— I love Spencer. He's my boyfriend and I love him, but I want to kiss you and I want to hold your hand. I want to be yours, but Spencer and—,"

"And you don't know what to do," He finished for her.

"Yeah," She murmured, bringing her knees up to her chest.

"Then think about it," He said, "I'm not going to force you into making a decision that you might end up regretting. It's me or it's Spencer, you can't have us both,"

"I know," She frowned, tugging at her hair.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay." Then he hung up, and Cara rejoined her friends, acting as if nothing was wrong.

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