i chuckled nervously while trying to keep my eye contact with Peyton.
"Andrew here wants to tell, um."
"tell someone that i overheard some mean stuff that's being said about them."
"oh, who?" Peyton presses on.
"a mutual friend of Alice's and mine." i smiled.
"do i know that person?"
"Peyton, quit poking your ass into people's problems," Alice said and laughed.
"fine." Peyton pouted.
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guardian angel (completed)
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