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˗ˏˋi messed up'ˎ˗

NOT EDITED ✨
longer version of "i messed up" by someone on wattpad, so if you read, creds to you. this first part is 100% not mine.

your point of view:
walking around this party for my birthday justin threw me. i was looking for him but i just couldn't find him.

"hey, matt." i said sitting on the stool. "oh, hey y/n, i was looking for you." he replied. see, matt's my ex but him and justin 'cooperated' to let him come and stay to party with me. "well, here i am." i laughed.

"i know, i think justin is over there." he said pointing over in his direction. "what? you don't want to talk to me?" i ask him.

"i do but, i don't want your little boyfriend to think somethings up." he said facing away from me. "he's not going to, we're just friends." i said.

"i know." he sighed. "well, did you have fun? at this?" he ask me. "yeah, it's cool, i love that he threw this for me." i said.

"baby, i'm gonna go to the store for a minute, k?" i heard justin say and i nodded. "well, he's gone. what ya wanna talk about?" matt asked. "i don't know really." i said drinking my drink slowly.

"what am i suppose to do at this party? you're the only one here that i actually know." i told him and he chuckled, so did i. "but i don't wanna leave because justin spent time on this, i think." i laughed.

"well let's make new friends." he laughed grabbing my hand and pulling me into the crowd. "hey, happy birthday!" a girl with dirty blonde hair squealed out. "thanks, what's your name?" i ask her.

"i'm hailey," she stuck her hand out and i gladly shook it. "you can call me hails though." she smiled softly. she too nice. "well, thanks for coming hails." i told her and smiled.

walking away to find matt on the couch i plopped next to him. "she's too nice." i mumble to him. "what's 'too nice'?" he asked, chugging down a beer.

"heeeeer." i whined, i whipped my head in his direction and i felt his bottom lip brush against mine for a second. "um, i didn't mean to s-sit this close to you." i stuttered.

"no, it's my fault." he cleared his throat looking down at his beet bottle. "um?" i ask him and he keeps his stare in the crowd. "what's up?" he asks.

"um, i do-don't know, to be honest." i sighed. i smashed my lips lightly into his and felt him kiss me back hesitantly.

oh no, no, no, no! he's old news but i kept kissing him. he pulled back out of breath and then i heard a voice i didn't wanna hear at this moment.

"y/n?" i heard justin call for me. "h-how could you do that?" he asked his eyes turning red and tears brimming his eyes. blood red roses he held in his hands were now on the ground.

"wait, justin!" i called out and he ran out of the house so fast you didn't think he could. "oh, fuck!" i groaned kicking a rock that sat on the ground.

i walked further until i was met with a corner and heard a so familiar voice. it was hailey. "i saw everything! at first she had brushed her lips against his. he is a fine boy, but you know, not as fine as you." she giggled.

"anyways, then she completely kissed him and they were about to go further but then you had c-" she was cut off, i don't know what but i peeked around the corner to see her and justin kissing.

"what a bitch!" i yelled, totally forgetting i was around the corner, 15 inches away from them. i ran back into the house before getting caught and got all of my things and leaving.

i'm mad at both justin and myself because...ugh! i'm so fucking stupid!

groaning i left out the house in my regular clothes and my phone in my right hand, getting out of that house i saw justin leaning against hailey against some car i wasn't familiar with.

he looked at me and quickly looked away, and i pretended as if i didn't see him. "bye, (your-name)" i heard hailey call and i ignored her. "bitch." i muttered to myself.

"excuse me? what did you call my girlfriend?" i heard justin ask. girlfriend!? girlfriend! oh hell fucking no. i turned around and slapped him.

"how could you move on that quick!? did i mean anything to you at all? i'm over here feeling sorry for your sorry ass and you're over here kissing up on some bitch i don't even know!" i yelled at him and his facial expression still like 'shocked'.

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