My Boyfriend Is Famous
Chapter 14; Part 3
(I'm SOOSOSOSOSOSOSOSSO SORRY GUYS! I really miss writing on witty, I just never have time to</3.)

They finally pulled into a lot in south Jersey. It was cold outside, but they were still going to the beach. They set up a blanket and they all sat down.

Olivia started. “Ro, we haven’t been completely honest with you about today…” Justin grabbed Olivia’s hand after he noticed her nervous expression.

Rose laughed, “what, this isn’t a date? I’m with my boyfriend, that’s a date to me.”

“We forgot to add the part where it’s your last date,” Justin said slowly.

Her expression changed, “what?”

Ryan cleared his throat and motioned Justin away from the girls, closer to the water

Rose pulled herself into a ball and Olivia lovingly rubbed her arm.

“I want to tell her personally. I don’t know why, but I just want to be alone with her,” Ryan said.

“Okay, but do it now, just rip the bandaid,” Justin said and wrapped his hand around Ryan’s shoulder.

They walked back to the girls where Ryan offered his hand to Rose, “let’s sit on the rocks.”

As they left, Justin sat on the blanket and Olivia put her head in his lap, “what’s up with Ryan? Why does he want to break up with her?”

“He’s gay,” Justin breathed.

Ryan helped Rose on a rock and sat next to her, “Rosie, I really, really like you, I think I love you. But not in the way I thought I loved you.”

“Ryan, if you only want to be friends, save your breath. I love you too much to only be friends with you. And I don’t understand it, but I respect your decision, I had a great 2 years with you,” she slowly got up and started off the rocks before he grabbed her hand.

“No, it’s not because I find you more friendly, it’s because,” he hesitated, “I’m gay.”

Her eyes overflowed with tears, she yanked her hand away and ran to the middle of the beach.

“I think she found out,” Olivia said, “I’m going to go talk to her.”

Olivia walked over to Rose as Justin sat next to Ryan.

“How do you feel?” Justin asked.

“Horrible for doing such a bad thing to a great girl,” Ryan replied.

“She’ll always be a good friend to you. Maybe it’s better this way.”

“You two were always fighting,” Olivia explained. They walked from the middle of the beach to the jetty opposite the one Justin and Ryan were on. The girls were sitting on a rock, feet in the cold water, “you’ll be better friends than lovers.”

“I know but…” Rose started,