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'I don't know if i should kiss or stab you.'

MEGANS POV. 🤍

I was sat on my balcony on my phone and i got a text.

It was austin.

This was so weird

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This was so weird.
It felt like I should be shouting and arguing with him. Guess we both got more mature.

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I knocked at his door.
"hey fuck face wheres the necklace" I asked and pushed past him.
" can you not call me that? And its over there." he said
"sure thing elvis the pelvis." I grinned and laughed at my own joke as I walked inside.
he rolled his eyes and closed the door.

"so what's Dacre montgomery like?" I immediately asked
"can we just have one conversation where we don't talk about Dacre?" He said
"mmm...no." I said
"well he's nice." he explained
"please can you just set me up with him please austin?" I begged
"no meg, how many times?" he told me
I huffed, and pretended to be all pissed off on mad.
"If I can't call you fuck face then you can't call me meg." I told him.
"Well I think the nickname meg is just slightly nicer than fuck face." He sarcastically commented, smirking.
"Where's the nice MEG who hugged me and told me everything was okay the other night?" He teased
"Haha, very funny austin, I was drunk." I snapped

Dick.

"So back to dacr-"
"Dacre is so far up your ass and it's not even funny now." He hissed

I wish he was.

I scoffed "Wow okay."
"This was a really bad idea, you know that don't you austin? We're gonna break out in a huge fight any minute now." I add
"No, look at this progress. I even got a hug the other night!" He teased.

(Again.)

"Shut up elvis the pelvis" I muttered and laughed to myself
"Okay dacre montgomery simp" he joked
"Not ashamed of who I am. And I can see your not ashamed of being a total dickhead."
I glued my eyes to the floor.
So did austin.
"Yeah whatever." He grunted in a low and quiet voice.
Not in an angry tone, though.
quietly i mimicked him, 'yeah, whatever'
He looked at Me
I looked back at him, scrunching up my face up at him.
He just sighed and looked away.

Weird.
Maybe I should've been nicer..

I sat on my phone for about 5 minutes while austin just stared staring at nothing.

"You okay?" I asked

How nice of me.

"I really just want us to be friends." He said
"Well, after all these years the chances are low." I said

He didn't say anything

I broke the silence, "Well this is awkward and it went wrong so I'm going."
"okay. bye." He muttered

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