↠player riggs↞

°chapter seven°

Y/N POV

After we parked in my driveway I was completely exhausted. I dragged myself to my room as Sydney got something in the kitchen.
As soon as I plopped myself on my bed and notification sound went off.
It was from an unknown number. It was probably Michael.
I opened the text up and it said:

Unknown Number:
What makes you think you can date other boys ?

As soon as I read the text I knew exactly who had written it.
Chandler. It was obvious.

Should I tell someone?

"Sydney! " I yelled.
"What?" she yelled with a muffled mouth.

"Get in here." I yelled back

She obeyed and sat next to me on my bed. I showed her the text and her eyes widened as she bit her cinnamon roll.

Her shocked expression turned into an angry one then she threw the cinnamon roll and started yelling.

"You know whats really getting on my nerves? The fact that Chandler is the reason you and Sam broke up and HE GOT AWAY WITH IT! AND HE DOESNT EVEN CARE WHAT HE DID TO YOU! THEN HE FUCKING STALKS YOU AND TELLS YOU THAT YOU CANT DATE OTHER GUYS. LIKE ITS HIS PLACE TO TELL YOU. YOU CAN DATE ANYBODY YOU WANT!" she yelled as she started to pull her phone out of her back pocket. "And someone needs to tell him that."

My eyebrows furrowed. I was confused. Hopefully shes not doing what I think shes doing. God please.

"What are you doing ?" I asked worried.

"Im calling him. Im telling him what he needs to know to leave you the hell alone." she smirked

I was scared. "No, no, no,no,no, nnnnnoo! Give me the phone." I said as I frantically tried to grab the phone. She dodged me and ran straight to the bathroom.

I immediately went after her but she had already locked the door. I banged and banged on the door as I heard the phone ringing and Sydney laughing.
Finally the phone stopped ringing and a deep voice took over.

Hello?

Chandler, this is Sydney. Y/Ns best friend. All I called you for was to tell you that --" she paused.

I closed my eyes thanked God that she didnt do anything stupid.

"To tell you that you cant tell Y/N to do anything." she continued.

What was she doing?! I continued banging on the door but it didnt help.

"If she wants to date other boys, let her. She never asked for your permission. She doesn't what your pervert ass stalking her to just get in her pants." Then she hung up.

I stopped banging in the door as I was in shock.

She opened the door completely ignoring me smirking.