Depths •||• scomiche

8.

"give me your phone." troye said and tried to grab my phone out of my hands.

"what?" i kept holding onto my phone so he couldn't grab it.

we were both sitting on my bed, doing nothing. as we normally do on friday after classes.

"give me your phone." he repeated. what's the worst that could happen? i thought and handed him my unlocked phone.

"what are you gonna d-"

"does scott know me and jacob are together?" he asked, sitting across from me so i couldn't see my phone screen.

"don't think so... why?" i asked.

"oh, nothing." he grinned. what's he doing?

"what the fuck are you doing?"

"yes!" he cheered. he turned my phone off and gave it back to me.

i unlocked it and saw what he did.

u: (aka troye with my phone)
hey! wanna grab some dinner with me, troye and jacob?

scott: (immediately responded)
sure, where and when?

"troye, i fucking hate you." i said before continuing to read. i'm not even kidding. i hate him so much.

u:
come to room 48 and wait there so we can all walk together. is that ok?

oh and maybe like in 10 minutes? so 6.30?

scott:
sounds ok

see jacob, troye and you later!

"troye, no. i'm not going." i turned my phone off and almost threw it on my bed out of anger.

"i'm sorry. but please go! i already asked jacob and he can come any second now."

"no. i look like a pig." i was wearing an oversized guns n roses shirt that was ripped in multiple places, black jeans and my big fluffy pink socks.

"you look so cute. please go with us. i'm sorry, i'm a bad friend, but i really want you and scott together."

we both heard a knock on the door. troye jumped up and opened the door, revealing a very good looking jacob.

"hello." he smiled and gave troye a kiss. ugh that's so cute, i'm jealous.
"hey mitch!" he spotted me and walked up to the bed i was sitting on.

"hi jacob." i smiled at him and he sat next to me, putting an arm around my shoulder.

"cute shirt, i think scott will like it." he said.

he's so sweet? wow, troye really got a good boyfriend.

"yeah?" i asked him.

"yeah." he squeezed my arm and stood up, going back to troye.

-

about 10 minutes later scott showed up with all black clothing. he looked amazing. i still had my big pink socks on and almost ripped them off when i saw scott.

"jacob, right?" scott said to jacob and they started talking.

"troye?" i called him over to my bed.
"can you pick a pair of shoes for me please?"

he nodded and walked to my bag, pulling out a pair of black platforms.

"these are cute." he handed them to me and i put them on with a bit of struggle.

"cute shirt." scott said while we were all walking to the restaurant. did he say that to me?

"me?" i looked at him.

he nodded and smiled.

i almost had a heart attack right then and there.
"thank you." i grinned.

-

"wait wait wait, i also have a funny story." jacob said. we were sitting in the restaurant and just finished our food.

there was a table in between us. i was sitting on some sort of couch next to troye and there was also a couch on the other side of the table with scott and jacob on it. of course jacob sat across troye so i had to sit across from scott.

jacob started talking about something that happened with him in england or something. i wasn't really listening. i was focusing on scott and his cute laugh.

"i have a story about england too!" scott said.

"tell us." troye laughed and scott started talking.

"okay, so me and my girlfriend..." i stopped listening when he said that.

i looked at troye and he looked at me. i looked at jacob and he looked at troye and then at me. we all looked at eachother while scott just continued talking.

"i'll be right back." i said and walked past troye.

i went outside and leaned against the wall next to the entrance. i already know someone's gonna follow me.

boop boop i'm sad. scott has a girlfriend. i mean she's probably really nice, but like, i really like scott.

of course the door opened next to me. i didn't even bother to look because i knew it was troye.

"hey." it was jacob. i didn't expect him to come to be honest.
"you alright?"

"of course, yeah. i knew i didn't have a chance with him, so..." i shurgged and laughed.

"come on, don't bring yourself down like that." jacob put his arm around me like he did earlier.

"i'm okay, really."

jacob stood in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders.
"his girlfriend sounds really crappy, if that makes you feel better." he smiled.

"yeah..." i said and opened the door.
"... i guess."

when i walked inside i bumped against someone. i looked up and saw scott on the phone.

he mouthed 'sorry' to me and continued talking on the phone.
"calm down, haley-" is all i heard before he walked outside.

we walked back to our table where troye was sitting on his phone.

"who's haley?" i sat down where i sat earlier and asked troye.

"his girlfriend." troye sighed and jacob sat next to him.

"oh." me and jacob said at the same time.

after a few minutes scott walked back to our table.

"i'm so sorry guys, i really have to go." scott said and got his coat.

"what happened?" troye asked.

"i don't even know..." he sighed.
"mitch, i'll text you about this weekend, okay?"

i nodded.

he put money on the table to pay for his food and walked away.

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boop boop

im sorry for the shitty updates recently lmao

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