Misunderstandings || A TMF Drake Fanfic

Chapter 14

⚠️Cuss warning⚠️

Drew's POV

Lunchtime was very weird. They weren't waiting for me outside the class I had before lunch and Henry and Liam were snickering the whole time.
Jake looked flustered the whole time as well, but of course, nobody told me anything. I just chose not to say anything about it and eat my lunch in peace.

After school this day, Zoey and I had planned to hang out at her place. Without Lia, without any of my friends. Just the two of us.
It'd defiantly get my mind clearer of what had been happening with Jake.

I was rather excited to see that we could finally spend time together. But at the same time not really.
I knew I'd be bored. So I tried to bring things to do other than my phone and Nintendo Switch.

My father drove me to her place, I climbed out and headed to the door. Ringing the doorbell.
Once she let me inside, we headed to her room and hung out there. We were both on our phones the whole time.

Hours had gone by, I was extremely bored. And wanted to go home and do better things like play genshin with Jake. But I knew if I told her that she'd be mad.

Suddenly she said she had to go to the bathroom. I nodded my head and said 'ok.'
She had gotten up and left for the bathroom. Sitting on a bean bag, I saw her phone light up with a message on the screen. I didn't want to disturb my girlfriend's privacy so I didn't look at the message. But as minutes went by, the messages kept appearing on the screen.

I sighed in annoyance and got up, placing my phone in my back Jean pocket, walking over to the chair Zoey had been sitting on and grabbed her phone.
I had expected messages from Lia. Which was why I was gonna take the phone to her and slip it through the door crack or something. But what I saw was far from what I had expected.

It had been a lot of messages with the word 'baby' in it.
This man named 'Ray' had texted Zoey several times to ask if she wanted to go shopping and when she didn't respond where she was.

It agrivated me, and filled me with curiosity. So I figured the most reasonable option was to try to unlock her phone and read the goddamn messages.
I was already filling with anger. But I needed more evidence in order to go off at her.

I tried to unlock the phone, but it needed face ID. Because iPhones.
I needed a way to unlock her phone before she came back and snatched it and I didn't get more of the evidence I needed.

Then I had an idea. I took out my phone and showed a picture of Zoey that I took of her in a photo together.
It unlocked and I went scrolling through a bunch of messages that she and Ray were sending.

Turns out she's been talking to this man for along time, going shopping with him when she claimed she was 'busy'. And telling him how she'd break up with me next week.

I was fuming with anger. But also sadness and frustration.
I really thought she loved me, but she was cheating the whole time?

Suddenly, I heard a voice in front of me say, "Drew?" I jumped, glancing up at her. "Is that my phone?? What are you doing on my phone??"

She looked upset, but not as upset as me. I immediatly got to the point, "Who's Ray?"

Her face went from angry to shocked and a look of 'oh shit'. "W-what do you mean?"

"Who. Is. Ray?" I said, raising my voice and a clearly unhappy tone.

"I dunno?" She hesitated to speak, as if she was finding excuses she just couldn't find.

"You should know. He kept messaging you asking where the fuck you went and if you wanted to go goddamn shopping," I snapped, cussing out of anger. "I saw all of your messages. If you wanted to leave me for him, you should've just done it."

"No Drew I- I can explain! I just- um-"

"Are a fucking cheater? Yes I noticed that." I threw her phone at her, she barely caught it, "I'm going home. We're done." I grabbed my bag and began heading to the door.

She had been standing there already, so she stood in front of me, "Wait! Drewie bear! Please! Hear me out! I'm sorry!! I won't do it again! Please just give me another chance!!!"

I did not say anything, I just angrily headed down the hall and to the front door and outside. In which  I called my father to come pick me up.