20. Sweet

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I had dinner with my family and went upstairs to my room. I need to concentrate on my grades first or else I won't get any admission from the colleges that I'm waiting for. I tried to write down my maths assignment but I can't. Peter is good at mathematics, he used to help with it. Look at me now, struggling all by myself. I couldn't concentrate and then my phone started ringing.

It's Dina, I know she's curious about Olivia and Victor. But somehow I'm not sure, it could be just my assumption.

"Hey, Dina!" I lift her call.

"Are you guys back together now?" She asked.

"No!" I mumbled.

"What? Why? Don't you tell me what happened?" She asked with a sad tone.

"Later!" I sang.

"Okay! Is true about Olivia and Victor? How did you know?" She asked with curiosity.

"It's tough to explain but I believe it strongly," I said.

"What? How can you say that with no proofs? You fucked up today." She said and I rolled my eyes.

"See.. Victor's room is just opposite Olivia's room. Didn't you notice?" I asked her falling on my back on the bed.

"Sooo..?" She asked.

"She sang that line once... did you forget?" I asked her quickly.

"What?" She snapped.

"I look at you through my window every night, tell me why do you stay awake all night?" I tried to sing her lyrics and Dina chuckled at my singing.

"Soo basing on that you assume that..?" I stopped her and started singing "You fell for her knowing she's all-new but why the old me is invisible to you.." She chuckled again.

"What?" I groaned.

"You are silly?" She said and I rolled my eyes.

"Don't you think so..? It's about Victor's girlfriend Morgan. I heard that she's new to wildwood." I explained.

"Mhmm.. but?" She stopped saying thinking about something.

"We will figure it out soon." She assured and I smiled.

"Yeah!" I mumbled.

"Okay.. About Peter?" She asked and I pouted thinking about him.

"I'll tell you but not now," I said.

"Tomorrow?" She asked questionably.

"Mhmm.. Soon." I mumbled.

"Okay." She mumbled and cut the call.

I couldn't complete my assignment, I kept scrolling down through my Instagram. I bet the internet kills all our time. I snuggled up with my duvet, it's cold. I don't know why my head is playing a video in my head, cuddling with Peter. I won't blame it that's what I actually wish for.

I used to think that Betty is trying to come in between Peter and me. How stupid I am? I'm the one who went in between them. I feel sorry for her but still jealous. Why did he cheat on her? Wasn't he happy with her? How can I sleep with all these thoughts in my mind??

I stayed up late wondering, seriously I wanted to call Peter to ask what's wrong. My thinking changed, instead of being a girl who got cheated by him, I started thinking like his friend. Maybe he got some issues with her? Maybe he wants to break up with her? Maybe he realized I'm better than her? Maybe...??

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