[[Fuckboy]]

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Jaime's room^

Vic

How could this have happened? How could I have let this happen? When I say that I fucked up bad, I fucked up really, really bad. I was with Danielle the whole entire week due to this, and I was ignoring Kellin. Because if I ever told him he would-

"Vic, get in the picture with me dude." Jaime called to me, from the bathroom. I sighed, as I stopped texting Danielle and went into his bathroom.

"What?" I asked him annoyingly, "aren't we supposed to be leaving now?"

Jaime put on a goofy grin, as he flexed in the mirror, "dude, it's whatever." He gave me his phone, "just take a picture of us."

I rolled my eyes and groaned deeply, "no but if you post it Kellin might see."

Jaime took his phone out of my hands and chuckled, "actually, I don't even think Kellin will see it, look he just posted three photos right now." Jaime said.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, snatching his phone and scrolling through his Instagram feed,

388 likes
'heading outt with @hal.sey @melissajoan_heart and @hayleyy_williamz 🍭💕'

I didn't bother to load the comments but I was curious. Where were he and his friends going?

375 likes
'Sooo @hal.sey did my hair and makeup for todayy😝💋'

"Today?" I question, where are they going? I skipped the comments because I knew it'd probably piss me off, and scrolled to the next one,

466 likes
'Walking to Halsey's houseee'

I then have Jaime his phone back and chuckled, "well I don't know where he's going.."

Jaime flexed on the mirror, grooming his hair, "call him then and stop being a Dick."

I shook my head, "I don't want to tell him just yet."

Jaime rolled his eyes, "alright Vic alright but can you please just take the picture so I can drive you to her place?"

~~~time skip to in the car~~~~

Jaime and I talked about sports and music and a lot of perverted shit until we pulled up to Danielle's house. It was so late, nearly three A.M.

"Here I go, wish me luck." I said to Jaime. I got out of the car, and knocked on Danielle's door with hesitation.

She soon opened it, with a bright smile on her face, but it quickly turned into a frown, "you seem so disappointed." She pouted.

I rolled my eyes and looked at her directly. I was done with her fucking with my mind, "is it true, Danielle?" I asked her.

She nodded her head, and bit her lip, "Yes..I'm pregnant," she spoke, "and it's yours."