its complicated | ❥sean lew

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part two : you?
you're friends, with him?!

your pov
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we all gathered around the kitchen table waiting for mom to bring the food out so all of us can just go eat in out rooms.

"hey leila, you know sean right?"

"yeah?!?!?!" she said said averting her eyes quickly once i mentioned 'sean'

"im kind of like close friends with him now, he's really chill, likes the same kind of music as me, we're even in the same classes, thanks to mr. philly.."

"your lying. sean is too- too, high profile to be friends with such a drag as you are."

"you mean like how you are? you're the one who's not- friends with him, you haven't talked to him in real life! don't try roasting me when your fire isn't even lit okay? plus, HOW AM I A DRAG? im not the one murdering family savings because i cant hold my phone correctly!"

"MOM! y/n is being mean to me!"

"said the one who started it." i mumbled.

*Ding*

"who was that?!" leila said trying to grab my phone.

"uhm, no one."

"ugh, dork...mom! will you hurry,
im hungry!" she says, rolling her eyes in the process.

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From : seann🍯
i didn't know u were frens wit ken.
me and him have been frendz
for years

To : seann🍯
kewlsssssssssss, and yea kenny is one of my closest friends

From : seann🍯
lolz i remember calling him that when all of us were mocking him when he was asking this girl out.

To : seann🍯
hah, brb im gonna eat

From : seann🍯
me 2 ill txt u laterz

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"y/n like seriously who are you texting." leila said tapping her foot being impatient.

"awe, are you jelly that no one is texting you?" i said as i pressed the off button on my phone and watched her eyes fill with anger.

"girls, stop fighting, here go eat in your rooms." said me madre in complete annoyance. i know how hard life is for her and my dad right now.. and leila and i are just making matters worse. our family doesn't even eat together anymore.

(i said 'me madre' on purpose its not a typo)

(and i call my mom 'madre' just cause' i like calling her her that, its either 'madre' or birth giver haha)

i then grabbed my plate and a coke-cola can from the fridge then walked upstairs.

i placed my plate on my desk where i eat and watch youtube on my desktop computer, then when i reached to grab my phone in my pocket, it wasn't there.

shitzels. (sh¡t + pretzels)

i darted out of my room and ran downstairs to the kitchen to find leila trying to look at my texts.

thank godzilla i have a 6 digit passcode.

"leila? you won't get in. if you keep trying it will-"

*ding*

awe sh¡t. (there was too much 💩
in this chapter hah)

From : seann🍯
hey y/n send that pic with all of
us that we took today

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leila drops my phone and i watched in horror as it fell, another thank you to me and my usually always prepared self that i bought a really durable phone case.

leila started hyperventilating and i had to calm her down before she passes out, i guess she saw the profile picture i used for sean, it was a selfie he took with my phone right before all of us went our separate ways.

"LEILA! CALM down, okay? breathe out through your mouth then slowly in of your nose. breathe. breathe! yea-yeah okay, breatheeee, there you go.. wait was that supposed to be the other way around? psh i don't know.

"that- thats really sean?"

"yes."

"an- and he texted you first?"

"ye- yeah haha, actually, he did."

hmm, not a lot of my friends do that to be honest..

i grabbed my phone and told my mom that leila was still recovering in the kitchen after what happened.

my mom quickly sprinted from her office to the kitchen while i dodged her almost pushing me off the stairs. she didn't mean too its just when you're running down the stairs, shit can go down..

(get it cause' you can go 'down' the stairs ;) im lame i knoe)

leila was still phased so i went back upstairs and called sean, i told him what happened then ate my food.

it wasn't hot anymore, it was like a warm-coldish.

cri.

(🍊 a/n)
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f i n a l l y 700 words, its close enough
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what. a. chapter.
amirite?