Love you; Hate you

Passwords and Notebooks

Alan's POV:

Val and I were chilling at his house. He's been acting different lately, just not himself.

"Be right back," he said going to the bathroom. I searched around his room to see if there was any evidence to his weird behavior. I opened, a drawer, and found a piece of crumpled up paper. I unwrapped it, and found his social media passwords. They were:

Instagram: ilovejj

Facebook: jennaisbeautiful

Twitter: jennachmerkovskiy

What? Jenna? That girl he picks on? This must be all wrong. I heard him coming back and put the paper back.

"Hey V?"

"What?"

"Any girls you interested in?"

"Not at our school. None of them are girlfriend material."

Jerk lied right through his teeth.

"How 'bout you?"

"I like that Jenna chick," I lied to see if it bothered him.

"Jenna Johnson?"

"Yeah. Great eyes."

"What color are they?"

....dang it, I don't know.

Val's POV:

"They're a nice green color."

No, they're a beautiful blue, get your facts straight, dude. Gosh if your gonna like someone at least know their eye color.

"Hmm interesting."

"What, you like her?"

"Jenna? No! She's so annoying. Too sassy."

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Jenna's POV:

Me and Wit sat around bored.

"Jen, can I look through your notebooks? I'm bored."

"Sure," I said, forgetting that my blue one was there. The blue one has personal things in it.

"Hey, what's this?"

"Which one you lookin at?"

"The blue one."

"Witney no, don't look at that!" I said reaching for it. A page fell out and she grabbed it.

"Ooooh what's this?" she smirked. "Mrs. Jenna Chmerkovskiy," she read out loud.

"Witney! Give me that!" I took it from her.

"Oooh so you like one of the Chmerkovskiys huh?"

"No."

"Jenna, your such a liar."

Shoot. I can't let her know.

"Which one?"

"Um....Maks," I lied.

"Really? I thought the little one was cuter, but whatever floats your boat."

After Witney leaves I go on Instagram, and search for him. I find his account and look at his pictures. I stay up all night, just in admiration of him. I wanted him, but its never gonna happen. I won't let it. Anyways, thats not what this story is about, right?

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hehehe sorry Jenna, it kinda is.