[14] the theory of the annoying little twat

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\\ i won't lie to you

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\\ i won't lie to you

i know he's just not right for you

and you can tell me if i'm wrong

but i see it on your face

when you say that he's the one that you want

and you're spending all your time

in this wrong situation

and anytime you want it to stop //

shawn mendes - treat you better

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That Alex kid pisses me the fuck off. I don't trust him and I don't like him.

I hate seeing him and Taysie so cosy with each other this weekend. It's been fucking revolting and it's killing me and I have no idea why. Taysie and I aren't even friends, so why the hell am I feeling like this? It sucks beg time. I don't want to get pissed off every time I see them hug or hold hands or kiss. No fucking way. I need a way to get over it. Fast

And what better way than to drown my sorrows in sex and booze?

Currently, we're hanging around the side of the Main Stage, waiting for Access Denied to close the entire weekend. To my right, Aiden is standing talking to a couple of seriously fit girls.

I grin to myself as I make my way over. I'm just being a good friend; keeping the two of them to himself is selfish and I'm helping him know where he's going wrong.

Okay, yeah, that's bullshit.

"Hey, girls," I say as I pat Aiden on the shoulder blade as I slide in next to him. "I hope Aiden here is treating you okay?"

The brunette just smiles and shrugs. "Yeah, he's treating us okay. You willing to show us great?"

My lips twist into a smirk as I take in her too-small top that's allowing her boobs to spill out over the top and her shorts that are sitting low on her waist, showcasing her toned torso and the ass that's just begging to be touched.

Holy fuck, I need to get laid. It's been too long.

"Now, let's strive a little higher than great, love," I say to her, holding out my hand. She places hers in it and takes a step closer to me. I lean forward and brush my lips against her cheek before they land at her ear. "How about fanfuckingtastic?"

"As long as you don't leave out the fucking," she teases, stepping closer and rubbing her body against mine.

Instantly, I can feel my short getting a little tighter. For the first time, I find myself pissed that we don't have any tents set up. I don't even know where the buses are so I have nowhere to take this girl and relieve some of my frustration.

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