𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇! [𝐕.𝐇]

-2

little smut<3

y/n pov

i wake up and check my phone. tonight's the party, i really never wanted to go in the first place but i bought the dress so i kinda have to go know. i text sydney "are you still going to the party" as i'm eating for a response i walk downstairs to the kitchen. "yeah are you still going" she responds. "yeah" i place my phone in the counter, i decide that i'm going to make french toast, then start getting ready.

(A/N IDK ABOUT YALL BUT THAT MY COMFORT FOOD LMAO)

time skip

as i'm walking upstairs i hear a knock on my door. "i just got upstairs" i groan walking back downstairs, expecting it to be sydney i open it and say "sydney wh-" i'm surprised to see. bryce? "hey y/n i wanted- can i come in" "um sure, how come sydney is not with you" "yeah that's what i came to talk about to" i feel worried, one yesterday he was just calling me fatty, two he is not with sydney and i mean their always together. "um y/n im sorry about how i have been treating you this past year" while he is saying this he is slowly walking up to where i'm sitting. "thanks bryce but your can sit down. "

"no y/n i don't think you know how i feel about you" "bryce your in a relationship, you're dating my best friend" he continues to come up to me and caress my face. "y/n please let me show you how much i love you" with that he picked me up and carried me up to my room. i know what i'm doing is wrong but if you think about how sydney treats me is not the way you treat you're best friend. as he is walking up the stairs he starts kissing my neck. "i love you" he mumbles still kissing my neck.

we get to my room and he locks the door me still in his arms, he lays me down on the bed. he looks at me for permission to take my shorts off i nod, he runs his fingers thru my folds. he then flips me over and positioned me where my ass is right next to his crotch. "are you ok" "yes i'm fine" he pulls down his sweats with his underwear with it. i could hear his dick hit his lower abdomen something about that made me squirm. he then jerks his dick collecting all his pre-cum then pushes into me slowly.

"oh shit" "shut up" i whimper when his hand comes in contact with my ass. his thrusts got faster by the second. "please slow down" by this time the headboard was now slamming against the wall repeatedly. "take my dick whore"

sydney pov

bryce has been at the gym for a hour now, he promised he would come home early to watch tv with me. i decide to call him, i get sent to voicemail. voicemail again. i check to see his location only to see he turned it off. "this bitch"

bryce pov

"oh fuck" i moan throwing my head back, looking down to see y/n's lips wrapped around me. "you're doing so well for me" i lick my lips at the sight, she taps my thigh to let me know she can't breathe i let her head go she continues to jerk my length kissing the tip. i push her head back down her now deep throating me, fuck i love her.

sydney pov

my uber stops right infront of y/n's apartment building. she won't believe what's is going on with bryce. i lift up her flower pot and grab the spare key, we made a promise back in 5th grade that we would always trust each other and with that the second she moved in she told me where she keeps her spare key. i unlock the door to hear, moaning? she probably has a hookup over, good for her she is getting out there! i drop my stuff on the couch then head to the kitchen when i hear "fuck bryce!" wait..bryce? he was supposed to be at the gym.

i walk up the stairs and try to open the door. those mother fuckers locked it. i bang on the door in hopes they would hear me. the moaning stops, i then hear shuffling going on in the room, a half naked y/n pops up. "hey sydney what are you here" i push past her to see bryce putting on his sweats "what the fuck" "listen i have been wanting to tell you sydney, i don't love you" my heart. i walk out grab my things and call a uber.

flashback to yesterday's lunch

"hey sydney can i talk you you about. something" "can we talk when we get home please" "yeah that's fine" sydney then continued to chat with her friends, while bryce had something later heartbreaking news for sydney.

sydney pov

now laying in my bed crying my mind goes back to what bryce had to tell me. what did he have to tell me that was so important, i need to know, but if i text him first i would seem weak. i decide i was just gonna relax i pick up my phone then open instagram and scroll for a bit.

after a bit of clicking on profiles and scrolling on my feed i stumbled across y/n's profile she posted something about her getting ready for the party. i honestly don't even think i wanna go knowing that y/n is probably going to be grinding on bryce tonight. i then do something i never thought in a million years i would do, block my best friend. i don't say anything mean to her nor do i bash her i. her comments i just simply block her, i save her the trouble from unfollowing me by removing her as a follower. i'm done.

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