Y/N's P.O.V.
I woke up to my phone ringing.
"What the hell?" I mumbled, picking up my phone. It's three in the morning, what the hell? I looked at the number. It was Mason. I ignored the phone call and layed back down, but then my phone buzzed. I looked at the texts...
Mason: You're not gonna date him.
Mason: You belong with me, stop cheating.
Mason: I'll tell your Dad you slept with him when he was gone if you don't respond.
The last text made me sit up. I replied.
Y/N: What the hell are you talking about?
Mason: *image of you and Calum kissing in front of the river*
Mason: Don't lie, I know you're dating.
Y/N: How did you find out?
Mason: I have friends all over the world. They all know who you are, what you look like. Trevor saw you and sent the picture to me.
"Trevor... sounds familiar," I thought.
Y/N: Why do you care if I'm dating him? You're not my boyfriend, we're not even friends. I don't have anything to do with you and you don't have anything to do with me, so kindly fuck off.
Mason: I'll tell your Dad.
Y/N: Don't.
Mason: Break up with him.
Y/N: Never.
And with that, he left me on read.
"What the hell?" I thought to myself. I layed back down and went back to sleep.
