Three days later...

It had been three days since Steve told me he loved me and I told him that I loved him. I had also gotten a new phone. I loved having Steve call me everyday to check it but it got annoying. Of course, I didn't tell him that.

Knock Knock Knock

That was probably Steve. He also comes over everyday right after he calls. Once again. Annoying, but I don't tell him. 

I went to go open the door.

"Hey Steve."

"Hey Y/n! What should we do today?" He sounded so excited.

"I don't know. You pick." I tried to sound happy but it was hard and he could tell I wasn't.

"Maybe we can just stay in today. Not go out and watch some movies or something."

"Yeah, okay..."

He walked in shutting the door behind him and walked with me over to the couch. We sat down and I turned the TV on and handed him the remote for him to pick a movie.

"You don't want to pick?"

"No I don't it's fine. You pick."

"Okay..."

He picked a movie and we started watching it. I had gotten up about halfway through and went into my bathroom and just sat against the door for a few minutes. I wanted to leave, I did, but I didn't know if I could look at him without faking a smile.

When I finally did leave, Steve was standing right outside the door, about to knock. He looked shocked that I opened the door. He probably thought I was never coming out.

"Hey you okay?"

"Yeah just a little sick to my stomach that's all." I faked a smile to get him off my back.

"alright." 

He picked me up and brought me to my room and laid me on the bed. He then pulled the blankets over me and kissed my forehead. He was so sweet, and I felt bad for not liking being around him so much. But I couldn't help it, I don't like attention and it seemed like that's all I ever got. It was too much.

He left my room and left me to sleep and I knew when I woke up he would still be here. 

A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. The next one will be much longer.