Secrets and Loose ends.

4. Friends?

I Check my phone to see that I'm being spammed individually by my friends. Why not just text in the group chat? I don't know?

I throw my phone back on the bed as I put on some white socks and grab my white crocs. I slide them on as I phone dings again and I see it's a message from Spencer. I unlocked my phone and smiled until I clicked on his message.

"Seriously."

I mumble under my breath as I sigh. Now regretting opening the message because I have to respond now.

I respond with a simple "it was a joke" as I walk towards the door.

Before I even touch the handle my phone dings again but ignore it until I walk over to my couch, I sit down and pull out my phone to respond yet again.

This time the message says "I get that you were jus tryna play a prank on ol girl but ion appreciate you goin round tellin people we had sex when we didn't."

How do you have a connection but he calls you "ol girl?". I respond with a sorry and smiley face emoji. It's quit before I hear another message ding.

"That girl said u was talkin shit about me. That true." The message says as I'm confused on what girl he's talking about I know plenty of girls it could've been anybody.

"Who?" I send through as let it process in my head.

"What's ha name? It's yo friend. Girl that was hittin on me at the gas station and shit." The message comes through.

"I wasn't in the gas station I left." I replie.

"Olivia don't play wit me. You know that girl. Ion remember ha name. She loud, and mad annoying. The mixed chick!" Mixed chick? The only mixed person we were with at the gas station was....

I don't respond as another message comes through again. "Since you ain't respond I'm guessing you remember her? But that's besides the point. She tellin the truth?" The message comes through.

"Yes she's telling the truth but that was before I got to know you a little. You were quit annoying and rude. I might've got in my feelings and...I'm sorry." I send the message as I cross my fingers and pray that he doesn't get mad.

"It's all good. As long as you honest with me I ain't goin trip on it. Oh and you needa talk to ol girl cause she mad as hell." He sends through.

I read the message but I don't respond as I switch over to me and Niki's messages. "If you want to talk. We can talk. Stop acting like a fucking kid over a guy that you aren't even dating. I already told you it was a joke and I apologized if I went to far. But Niki god forbid you need to get over it. I mean I didn't get mad and hide in a little corner when you decided to have sex with my ex exactly ONE WEEK after we broke up. We talked and we got through it. But if you're gonna go talk about me behind my back and be completely antisocial towards me, you're crossing the line. I'm not gonna say it again Niki this is the last time, if you  still don't want to talk to me fine that decision is on you. What I said to you 4 days ago about me and Andre having sex in the parking lot was a joke. You know that I dont go around and sleep with people I barely know, you know that I haven't even lost my virginity and to think that you would believe me just because it's about a guy you like is extremely incomprehensible. If you want to talk you know where to find me. This is the last time I'm going to plead to you." I write an entire paragraph thinking if I should send it or just send a simple can we talk.

As I sit there and think the doorbell rings I stand up and leave my phone on the table face up and go towards the door.

"Please be my doordash." I say as I walk over. I open the door to see that it is the doordash food i ordered. I pick my food up from the floor and grab the drinks. As I walk back I put the food on the table same as the drinks. I pull the lid off my drink as some of it splashes on my phone directly on the blue send button... sending the message.