Blame Is On Dolan

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Me: Hey I think you have my phone and I have yours...

::4 hours later::

G: Sorry it took me so long to reply, I had to figure out your passcode 😒

Me: Yeah...about that...

G: SavageLlamas?

Me: Don't judge me! How did you guess it?

G: I didn't guess it, my brother did. You two have a very similar taste...in llamas😂

Me: Are we really going to talk about this right now?

G: Well, what do you wanna talk about???

Me: Well I don't know like WHO ARE YOU AND CAN I HAVE MY PHONE BACK?!

G: I'm Grayson.

Me: I kinda figured that out already.

G: 😂😂😂

Me: What?

G: Why Miss Rachel, you have lovely selfies.

Me: Grayson! Stop snooping! I have access to your Twitter...you seem to have quite a fan base.

G: You wouldn't!

Me: "Hi, It's Grayson! My number is ***-***-**** feel free to send nudes!"

G: RACHEL

Me: Calm down I didn't post it.

G: Ah, I kind of feel bad.

Me: What's wrong?

G: I'll delete it.

Me: Delete what?

G: I may have posted a triple chin picture on your Instagram.

Me: GRAY WTF! IM DONE SPEAKING TO YOU!

Me: Give me my phone back! [location attached]

Me: I'm having a full-fledged freakout! Did you delete it!!!

G: yes

Me: I have to go, I'm in class.

G: Don't let anyone get ahold of my phone!

Me: okayyyy calm yo self!

I slid the phone into my back pocket and I looked up. There stood my eighth period teacher and he didn't looking too happy.

"Hand it over," he said.

"I can't it's not my phone!"

"Who's it belong too?"

"I-you wouldn't know him," I replied.

"Well I've heard that excuse before," he said leaving me in defeat. I give it too him and slouch in my seat. Grayson just said don't lose his phone. Perfect, just perfect. After fourteen minuets the final bell rings and I walk up to the teachers desk.

"Can I please have it back?" I said in an impatient tone.

"You know the rules Miss Oaken," he says, "One of your parents or guardian must come to the school to pick it up."

"It's really not my phone!"

"I'll let you off the hook just this once," he shooed me off. Yeah, he was probably snogging Mrs. Joplin in the teachers lounge putting him in a good mood. I storm out of the room and run down the halls with my phone that I almost lost AGAIN.

"Woah there! Why are you in such a hurry?" Aday asked.

"Where is Nathan?" 

"Um I don't know, he's your boyfriend."

"Thanks for the help," I say sarcastically. I head down to his locker and sure enough, he's there.

"Hey," I said sweetly. He slams his locker shut and turns to face me.

"Why didn't you text me last night?"

"I'm sorry I lost my phone and-"

"Then what is that?" He points to the phone in my hand.

"It's not mine," I said.

"Gimme that," he forcefully takes the phone from my hands and the first thing he saw is a picture of Grayson I was looking at.

"It's his phone," I said shyly.

"What the hell Rach?!"

"Nate, let me explain."

"Oh, please. Since you want to play that game. I can play too."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Remember when you lost your virginity?"

"Yeah? Can we not talk about that here?"

"You know how I didn't even kiss you once, and I still haven't since? Yeah, you're just a side chick."

"Nathan! What the hell?! Who are you with?!"

"Aubri," he said. I take a step back and try to get my breath back. Aubrianna is my best friend and has been since I was eight years old! He walks away and I collapse in tears.

Me: THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT😭


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