Tristan's POV

That fucking dickhead.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I shout as I storm into the room, Lorna and Connor moving away from each other.

"Tristan, please... This isn't what you think it is-" Lorna starts but I interrupt.

"It isn't what I think it is? THEN WHY AM I SEEING YOU AND MY BEST FRIEND AKA BROTHER, SNOGGING EACH OTHER'S FACE OFF? Care to explain, Taylor?"

"Tris, let me explain. Okay?" Con asks and I scoff, nodding for him to continue.

"Well you see, when you explained Lorna to me... I thought she'd be like a psychopath."

"Dude. Standing right here." she laughs sarcastically, Con mumbling a quick sorry before going on.

"Anyway, but when I met her... I fell in love with her. I've never seen such a beautiful... innocent person before. And also she felt the same so... We kissed."

"We didn't want to tell you cause it was a bit sudden... Your best guy friend kissing your best girl mate, you know?"

I didn't really know what to say... I never really had any feelings for her... And if Con's happy with her, what could possibly go wrong?

"I'm happy for you both." I say, before pulling all three of us into a group hug.

"Um... Tris? You're... squashing me." Lorna muffles and release her from the hug, allowing her to breathe.

"So... Are you officially girlfriend and boyfriend yet?" I ask, laughing as their eyes widen.

Shit... Oops.

"Actually I was just about to ask her. Lorna Taylor, will you be my girlfriend?" Con asks as I grab a pack of tissues to dry my tears, yes I was crying.

"Hell to the fucking yeah." she laughs as he places a small kiss on her cheeks.

And there's me balling my bloody eyes out cause IT'S JUST SOO CUTE AND THEY'RE PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER AND JUST AWH.

"Tris... You okay mate?" Con laughs as I continue to sob and I bring them into another group hug.

"YOU GUYS ARE MY OTP."

I really need to find myself a girlfriend.

Hunter's POV

"Great. Now what do I do?" I mumble as I continue to see Lorna and that guy snog each other's face off.

"Why do you even care? Its not like you like the girl... Do you?" Macy whines, fiddling with her nails.

"No... Of course not. That blond dude is probably insane as well."

"Good cause I was gonna say..."

"What?"

"... Nothing. So, you know what to do?" she asks, smirking her face off.

"Why do I have to do it? You're the one who wants to get rid of her."

"You're the dude. Plus if I did it, it would be more predicable."

I sigh before getting out of the car and going over to the trunk, grabbing a brown sack bag from inside and shutting the door.

"You ready?" Macy laughs as she appears next to me. I roll my eyes as I walk over to the house door.

"Hello?"

Oh, how interesting this will turn out...