Chapter 9

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*Your POV* 

(Quick A/N: This will be a short chapter; I'm tired and I'm busy tomorrow; tell me what you think of the story and what I should add to the storyline? I'm up for suggestions. :) Enjoy!) 

After the game, Evan had to hurry home so Brian took me home. In the car were Brian, Brock, Anthony, and Scotty along with myself. I sat in the passenger seat, looking through Instagram while the boys talked over the radio. 

"I was way too fucking fat to play basketball, I wasn't going to drown in sweat- no thanks." Anthony talks really loud instead of having a quieter voice, but no one minded. Scotty giggles, "Well I did, and I'm terrible at basketball! Marcel kept knocking me over!" Brock sits in the back, close to the window and stares out the window while humming to the classic rock station. 

"Talkin' about cheating and knocking people over, god damn Tyler was cheating and tripping me and Craig!" He unnecessarily shouts; I correct him, "Craig and I." He turns towards me with a sarcastic smile, then turns back to the road. "Okay then, how 'bout we talk about you and Evan's makeout session?" He hums deviously. Scotty and Anthony but in, "Ooohhh." Brock sighs, silencing the two immature boys in the back. 

"We didn't make out!" You loudly claim, "We just kissed for a bit; for an extended period." Scotty giggles, "That's called making out Y/n." Anthony burst in laughter. 

"Stop picking on her guys." Brock rolls his eyes, comforting me by rubbing my shoulder with his extended reach from the back seat. 

As Brian pulls into the driveway, I thank him and wave the boys goodbye. Walking up to my door, Brian honks his horn; all I heard was him shouting something, but I couldn't catch what he and his friends said. Rolling my eyes, I walk inside and go to my room where I finally embrace my bed. 

"Meow!" Luna jumps up on the bed next to me, dying for my attention- just like Evan does. If Evan was an animal, it would be a clingy cat. 

"I know, I'm home. I missed you too Luna. I had a kinda fun day with Evan, so I can't complain. Though, I do need alone time." I talk out loud as if Luna would respond and understand what I was saying to her. She peered her ears up as if shocked by saying I had fun with Evan; I took that as she was surprised. 

"I know, it's weird. Something is wrong with me! His friends are dicks- well some of them. Brock is a total sweetheart! The boys played basketball and I got to watch, which wasn't fun- but I did enjoy Craig and Marcel have an argument about Marcel cheating. Though I don't see how you can cheat in basketball, it's not a video game." I stop rambling when I notice Luna was by the door, clawing to be let out. "I need to stop talking to you, it makes me feel like I'm going insane." I slowly get out of bed to open the door for her. 

Walking back to my bed, I notice a text from Evan and his friends; they put me in a group chat. 

[Group Chat]

Vanoss: Ur just salty that I won! 

Wildcat: DUDE NO U DIDNT

Delirious: Hahaha! XD 

Basically: SHUT THE FUCK UP, IM TRYING TO PLAY PUBG!

MiniLadd: I have a meme for that!

Wildcat: FUCK OUTTA HERE MINILADD YOU PUSSY BITCH WITH YOUR MEMES

MiniLadd: :((((

Vanoss: Haha, calm down dude. 

Delirious: Who wants to play G-MOD?

Vanoss: I'm good dude, you can make penises on G-MOD by yourself. XD

Terroriser: I'm playing Golf-It with Gassy Mexican, Racingcatz, and SeaNanners. So no, Delirious. 

Delirious: Well fuck you too guys! >:(

Moo: I'll play G-MOD with you! :)

FourZer0: IT'S YA BOI!

Y/n: I. Hate. This. Group. Chat. 

Vanoss: Omg hey Y/n!!

Terroriser: ;)

Y/n: I'm leaving this group chat. Do me a favor and STAY HOME. DON'T COME TO MY HOUSE TOMORROW.

Wildcat: U know this only makes us want to come over more. 

Y/n: I need to have a day for myself, so can you guys refrain?

OHMWRECKER IS ONLINE

Delirious: OHM, PLAY G-MOD PLS!

Y/n: Who's this?! 

Ohm: Hello! Are you Evan's girl?

Y/n: WHY DOES EVERYONE KEEP ASKING ME THIS? 

Moo: I mean, you DID kiss him. 

MiniLadd: Oooohhhh... XD

Wildcat: U rite ;)

FourZer0: GOTEM!

Y/n: -.- I'm leaving. Bye. 






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