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Since I couldn't find Joey I walk up to him.
"Hey, I'm y/n!" I say and bounce on my toes
He looks up with a huge grin on his face.
"Well hello, I'm Aaron." He says putting his phone in his back pocket.
"You got a boyfriend pretty thang?" He says coming closer.
"Well Yeah, he's here... Somewhere. He came before me and told me to meet him here but uh hasn't talked to me all night." I say looking at him
"Well he's pretty unlucky if he hasn't seen this amazing view tonight." Looking me up and down.
I blush. Hard.
"How bout we ditch this party and get starbucks?"
"Sounds great!"
"Let's go!"
*** We get to starbucks, order and head to a table. We started talking about the party
"So why we're you alone tonigh?" I ask Aaron.
"Well I was hanging with my friend Joey until he started eating this girls face off, *he laughs a little*, then he pushed her into the bathroom and didn't come out so I just left." He finishes.
I look down, then back up at him. "Was it Joey Birlem?" I asked... But I already knew.
*Aarons POV*
"Yea- oh. Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry!" I say moving closer to her.
She let's out a tear
"No no, don't cry. Y/n please." I said trying to confront her.
"Can I tell you something?" She asked as she sits up.
"Yeah. Anything."
"Joey-*explains everything and tells about Mark*"
Oh my god
Our drinks come. Y/n keeps looking down at her phone. Finally I ask who it is.
Joey
I don't even think of him the same after what she's told me. My best friend breaking a really amazing girls heart.
"He won't leave me alone... "
"Whats he saying? "
"Y/n. Where are you. Answer me. Now." She rolls her eyes.
"Give me your phone. " I say without regret.
She hands me her phone. I not only put Joey on mute, but also put my number in.
**** I'm walking y/n home right now. Shes cried a lot tonight. I feel really bad. We're on her porch right now saying our goodbyes. When I go to hand her her phone Joey opens the front door.
