Bold is texting just so ya know.
~Your P.O.V.~
"Can you come over?" I sent Aphmau.
"Why?" She replied.
"I want to ask you about something."
"Can't you just text me about it?"
"NO! It's too important."
"Fine. I'll be over in a minute."
..........
The doorbell rung loudly. I jumped up and ran out of my room.
Seeing my mom in front of the door, I yelled out, "NO LET ME GET IT!" She stepped back and opened her mouth to scold me, but I ran in front of her and opened the door. "Aph! Hey! Let's go to my room like right now." I said quickly, grabbing her arm and dragging her up the stairs and to my room. I closed the door and locked it, turning to Aphmau.
"What was-"
"What does it mean when a boy kisses you?" I asked. She paused, awestruck, before beginning to squeal. I quickly covered her mouth with my hand. "Do. Not. Scream." She shoved my hand away, her smile incredibly creepy.
"Who?" She asked in barley a whisper. She was obviously too excited.
"Travis." She made a squeaking noise, trying to hold in a squeal. I gave her a glare.
"OhmyIreneIshipitsomuchOTP." She said. I glared at her more.
"Really?"
"You two would be so cute."
"Really."
"Yeah!"
"That's not even what I was asking you! What does it mean when a guy kisses you?" I asked.
"Well... it usually means a guy likes you... but with Travis..." She paused, looking down at the carpet.
"He's a player. I knew it would mean nothing. Ugh, why did I have to like him?" I sat on my bed and fell back.
"Hey, it's not that bad. I fell for someone who hated me and I hated him. And then he had to leave..."
"So our love lives just suck." I laughed bitterly. "Thank you, Irene."
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Quiet (A Travis X Reader)
FanfictionI, Y/N, am Aaron's little sister. He's off at collage, and it's my freshman year at Phoenix Drop High. I hate that he's gone. He's my only friend. And I wanted to keep it that way. After he left, it was just me and my music. Until, someone else came...
