Kylie's POV
"Kylie you have to come out of your room." My mom yells at me.
"No I do not." I mumble, pulling my blankets over my head.
She takes the blanket and pulls it off of me. "Yes you do. It's been two days."
"Go to work."
"No. I am not leaving until you get out of this bed!" She demands.
I give her a skeptical look.
"Well maybe I will, but seriously, honey. You've been home for two days and I haven't seen or heard from Ansel and you won't leave your bed and I don't know what to do!" She throws her arms up in frustration.
"Oh well" I say.
"Kylie. You have to tell me."
"No I don't."
"Fine. I'll call Ansel." She threatens.
"You wouldn't." I glare.
She picks up her phone and dials a number. My glare doesn't leave hers as she challenges me.
"Hello Ansel. I was just wondering why Kylie has been-" I cut her off by jumping off the bed. I take her phone and end the call.
"Fine! Okay? I tell you!" I give up.
She sits on my bed patiently. I sigh.
"Our relationship was moving too fast and I got scared. And I was talking to Zach about it and Ansel heard what I said and he thinks I was lying to him about how I felt." I say.
She's silent for a moment. "Were you?" She asks.
"Did you not just hear what I said?!" I yell.
"Yes. I was just asking. Why don't you talk to him?"
"Because he made me mad." I say.
"How?"
"He said I was lying."
She chews on her bottom lip. A sign that she's thinking. I lay back down on my bed waiting for her 'helpful' advice. I honestly don't want any advice at all. I just want to mope in peace.
"I got nothing. If he thinks you were lying then that's a sign of having trust issues." She says.
I roll my eyes. "We've been friends for years. Why would he not trust me?" I ask, skeptically.
She shrugs. "I don't know. You don't have the best track record."
"What do you mean? Zach always cheated on me I never cheated on him." I snap. I'm angry at her accusation.
"I didn't say you did, but Zach is the only boyfriend you've had. Maybe Ansel thinks that you're using Zach as an idea of how a relationship should be."
"That is the dumbest thing I've ever heard." I say.
"I'm just trying to help you, Kylie! I don't want you to lose him. He is too good for-" she stops herself.
I know what she was going to say. He's too good for you. I know he is.
"I know." I say, getting up. I pull a hoodie over my head and pull on a pair of vans.
"Where are you going?" She asks. "You didn't let me finish."
"I know what you were going to say." I snap.
She stands up and slams the door I had just opened. She smacks her hand on it and gets in my face.
"Do NOT assume that you know what I was going to say. I am trying to help you. If you can't appreciate that then I surely will not do it again." She tell me.
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More Than friends. (An Ansel Elgort Fanfic)
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