The Backup Plan No More Chapter 1

In the sixth year of secretly loving my childhood friend, he fell for my roommate.

I acted as his wingman, listening to him pour out his love for her.

All I got in return was his casual remark: "Chloe, please don't ever fall in love with me."

At a party, he publicly confessed his feelings.

My roommate's gaze swept over me with a hint of a smile: "I don't date guys who are entangled with other girls."

Eyes from all around pricked me like needles.

Ethan anxiously tried to explain: "Chloe and I are just..."

I raised my hand, smiling as I showed off my promise ring.

"I've had a boyfriend for a long time."

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Vanessa went clubbing with someone else tonight.

I scrolled through the fresh Instagram story she posted three minutes ago.

Under the dim, ambiguous lights, she was sandwiched between a group of young, beautiful people.

Still strikingly beautiful.

Ethan sat on a bench by the campus lake.

Looking as depressed as a puppy with drooping ears.

"...I asked her out, but she said no..."

"Then I saw her post this story tonight..."

It was a bit chilly by the artificial lake at night.

Couples walked past in twos and threes.

I gave Ethan an annoyed look. "So? Is this why you dragged me out of the library?"

Ethan looked up.

He was born with good looks—almond eyes, thin lips, naturally looking like a flirt, yet stubbornly devoted.

For twenty years, he only ever stumbled over Vanessa.

The corners of his eyes were slightly red as he pounced on me for a hug:

"Chloe, Chloe..."

"I know you're the best to me... We've known each other for over ten years... You'll help me, right?"

I stiffened all over.

Ethan didn't notice, nuzzling like a big dog:

"Please... Chloe."

"..."

I pushed him away with one hand.

"Stop getting so touchy-feely."

"Eh..."

Ethan blinked, his almond eyes looking innocent:

"We're friends."

"Friends forever."