Trust Issues (Dinah/You)

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Unknown Number: Hey 🤘🏽

Y/n: uh who's this?

Unknown Number: Dinah

Y/n: how'd you get my number

Dinah: Justin

Y/n: of course 🙄

Dinah: I wanna talk to you about something, are you free after school?

Dinah: Great I'll take us to Taco Bell

Y/n: ... I didn't say if I was free or not?

Dinah: too bad, I wanna talk 😊 we're hanging out

Y/n: yeah alright mom 🙄🙄

Dinah: pleaseeeeeeeee

Y/n: ugh fine

"Yes!" I looked back at Dinah since I was sitting in the front of the class

"Miss Hansen! Phone away, you too y/l/n!"

"S-sorry sir" I look at Dinah who's face is now red, either from getting in trouble or because she literally screamed in the whole class because I agreed to hanging out, she looked at me and then looked down and smiled

Dinah: thank you x

Y/n: don't put an 'x' I barely know you.

Dinah: shit sorry fam x

Y/n: Dinah

Dinah: Y/n x

Y/n: oh my god 🙄

Dinah: look up babe, the Mr Hussar is talking to you, didn't know I was such a distraction x

Y/n: don't call me babe.

"Y/n I'm talking to you!"

"Sorry Dinah was texting me"

"Hand me your phone"

"Gladly" I looked behind me to Dinah and smirked as I passed it to him, knowing that she just sent another text

Dinah: this teachers a cunt 🙄

I looked up at Mr Hussar and his eyes widened in anger

"Dinah Jane Hansen! Principals office right now!"

I saw Dinah get up from her seat and as she walked past me she whispered in my ear

"I'm gonna make you regret doing that, babe" she turned her head back and smiled, fuck that was attractive, wait no I have a girlfriend, I can't think like this.

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*after school*

Y/n: where are you, are we still hanging out or can I go home

Dinah: noooo!! don't go home, I'll be at the front gate in 5 x

Y/n: stop with the 'x' I have a girlfriend

Dinah: aight I'll stop x

Y/n: I can still go home

Dinah: I'm just playin dawg I'm coming now 🤘🏽

"Yo! Y/n"

"What did you wanna talk about?"

"You could've said hi back"