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avery

what the hell was she doing here. i was surprised she even knew my name. my expression changed once megan scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"hey, avery. how are you? are things going good with you? it's so nice seeing you!" i couldn't tell if she was sarcastically smiling.

i stood up and stiffened my posture. we were facing each other while both my hands rested on the back pocket of my jeans.

"it's nice to see you too." i try my best not to put on the bįtchiest face possible and let me tell you it was challenging not to while i completely ignored her two questions.

"can i sit?" she asked and i nodded back allowing her to take a seat next to me.

"so, what are you doing in the park?" she asked once again.

i coughed nervously. "uh, i just wanted to go out i guess. you?"

"same!" she cheered. "harry and i went out earlier and he's actually in a shop right now and i headed out for some air and i bumped in to you. what a coincidence," she smiled again.

i slightly frowned at the mention of harry and can feel the jealousy running through my mind.

i coughed once again. "yeah, what are the odds." i spoke trying to smile.

"last time i saw you was at the party, correct?"

"yeah, i mean that was the only time you last saw me, so.." i turned to her.

"so, you and my boyfriend are good friends, i observed." she observed? i was completely taken aback by her statement.

"that's kinda creepy," i tried to laugh it off but her face maintained serious.

"you are though, right? 'cause when i saw you again you seemed to have a really intimate conversation." she scooted a little bit closer to me but still enough space in between us.

i didn't know if i wanted to tell her what the honest answer to her question was plus i didn't trust her. yeah, okay, i'm being bias because this girl is still dating the boy i'm in love with and here i am trying to not make it like a big deal that i'm still in love with harry.

"not really in the line of friends or good friends." i answered and mentally hit myself in the head because i had no idea what i just said but it'll do.

"so are you like enemies? or are you friends with benefits-"

i shake my head and turn to her quickly, "oh god, no!"

she laughed dryly, "you sure?" she suddenly looked at me in the eye.

"cut the fūcking act, avery."

my eyes widened at her statement. i feel like i should understand what she's saying but the longer the silence that's happening right now i don't.

"excuse me?" i replied back in confusion.

she rolled her eyes intently, "for god's sake." she stood up.

"i know you're trying to steal my boyfriend from me."

me? trying to steal? i was in no way trying to steal harry from her. i may be in love with harry but i was not that type of person. i was furious that she even assumed this and she didn't even know me.

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