Ex and Why
Ah. The fresh air of Ohio. Finally, you were home. You were enjoying the fresh air when suddenly a gas mixed with ego, arrogance and pride began spewing everywhere, making you wanna puke. "Well hey there sugar bones." Lance said smugly making you roll your eyes. Lance looked at you carefully making his mouth agape. "Y/n? Is that you?" He asked, his egotistical self slowly fading. "Is it that obvious?" You said sarcastically. Lance felt a pang on his heart. "How you've been?" Lance asked again. "Lance if that's your way of getting into my pants, then it's not working." You said blankly then started to walk away. Lance didn't know what to do. You were walking out of his life again. So Lance quickly grabbed your arm, not wanting to let you go for one second. "What do you want Lance?" You spat at him, venom lacing in your voice. "I-I still love you." You chuckled coldly at this. "Really Lance? 8 fucking years! Where were you then?! Oh right! You were busy boasting that stupid gold medal of yours! Did you even had time for me?! No! Because you are busy fucking with the entire female population!" You yelled at his face. Tears in your eyes were threatning to spill because of anger and sadness. Your knees became wobbly and just as you were about to fall Lance catched you.
You looked up to him and he was crying too. "I-i'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I know a sorry can't fix everything i've done to you but please, please just let me fix everything." You were about to speak when he started talking again. "And even if your answer is no, I will still be happy for you Y/n. You are the greatest thing that ever happened to me." Should I give him a chance? You hesitated. The fear of loneliness and pain conquering your mind. But it's not true love if you don't feel pain and sadness, is it?
With a sigh, you nodded which made Lance's mouth agape. The both of you stood up and you look into each other's eyes. "Fine Lance, one more chance." You said making Lance smile. His smile faded a little when he was sensing something else. "I'm guessing there is a but in there." He said with a sigh.
Make me choose:
Chuck or [blair]
My queen Goes before my King