A Week In the Life

The Crazy Love Triangle That I'm In the Middle Of...

All Mighty, Know All Creator's POV (me!)

(Lexi)

Lexi had white-blond hair, dark, luminous blue eyes, and pale skin.

Lexi's POV

I was at home, in the yard, lounging on my hammock. What can I say about my hammock? It is truly AMAZING. I literally spend all my time at home on it. (Yes, raving about a hammock, its totally normal. ANYWAYS...) But today I wasn't taking a nap or reading, or whatever I might do on a normal day. -new flash- This was not a normal day. I was lying there, deep in thought.

Emma had said she liked Ian. Judging from their expressions, they thought I liked him too. I mean it made sense, from the way I'd reacted. But no, I didn't like Ian. But I knew someone who did.

Libby Collins. She was your typical shy girl and I'd met her in 6th grade. She was my lab partner that year. It was around then when she stopped singing and stuff and became the shy girl she is right now (and believe me, she was MUCHO good) I'm pretty sure it was Eva's fault, or maybe her cronies. Blech.

But we'd become friends. I mean, it sorta happens by default when you were stuck with that person everyday for a year. It had been sorta hard, being she had contracted into her turtle-shell, and was totally NOT open to "visitors". But it worked eventually.

One day we were played Truth or Dare. I asked her a Truth, "Who do you like?" She actually told me the truth, unlike some bastards

"Ian."

Over the years, Libby had stayed my friend, but never became Emma's or Avery's. She told me she wasn't intent on meting more people. Wasn't intent as in DON'T WANT TO EVER. I didn't push her. Ultimately meaning she didn't know Emma liked Ian.

Oh, and I think it was pretty obvious Ian liked Libby. I mean, am I the ONLY one who sees Ian staring at Libby EVERY DAY, ALL THE TIME?

So basically there was now a love triangle. A horrid, horrid love triangle. Libby likes Ian, Emma likes Ian Ian likes Libby. And now, because of my knowledge, I was entangled in it all. STUCK! Even though it should be NONE OF MY BUSINESS. Why me?!

Should I warn Emma before she does something drastic (and horrible) like ask Ian? And then get REJECTED! Or what if if she asks Ian, he reluctantly says yes?! Then Libby will be CRUSHED! CRUSHED! But if I tell Emma, she'll think I'm jealous, and get mad at me AND ignore me.

As I pondered over the horribleness of it all, my phone beeped. I was-OH FREAKING GOSH!-Emma. It was all over for me. Over. Done. Ended. *makes slitting throat gesture*

Emma: Um, hi
Me: Yeah? (In real life: sweaty, scared, nervous. (Okay, THAT'S underrated))
Emma: I need to ask you something
Me: Shoot. (In real life: Oh gosh NOO)
Emma: Do you like Ian?
Me: No! Of course not!

But I didn't tell her who did.

Emma: Really? For realzies?
Me: Yep. For realzies.

Still not telling her who did like Ian...

Emma's POV

Heart racing, I texted Lexi. I needed to find out if she like Ian, once and for all.

Me: Um, hi

A few seconds later, Lexi answered.

Lexi: Yeah?
Me: I need to ask you a question.
Lexi: Shoot.

Ok, I thought. This is it. Shaking, I typed my message.

Me: Do you like Ian?

Heart pounding, I watched the little typing icon. This was it...

Lexi: No.

YES! But now I just had to figure out if he liked me...

Lexi's POV

What have I done?!