Only A Kiss (Jaeden Lieberher/Martell) COMPLETED

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Jaeden's P.O.V.

"Just to warn you," Jack said. He told us all the story of Steve trying to bribe Daisy into being with him with the picture of our kiss. And tried to frame Finn. Douche.

"But how did he get the picture?" Chosen asked.

"I don't know. Did anyone send him the pic?" Daisy asked. Everyone shook their heads no.

"And that fucking asshole tried to make it look like I did. Stupid asshole. I swear to god I'm going to punch him. But Daisy, know I would never do that, even though I will forever tease you about Jaeden." Finn said.

"Thanks, I think," Daisy said. "I still don't get how he got the picture in the first place. If we didn't give it to him how else could he have got it?" Nobody said anything.

The only part I could think about was how he used the picture against us. Trying to make Daisy into one of his sluts that follow him around constantly. It pissed me off.

"Maybe he was at the arcade?" Jack said. Everyone looked at him like he was crazy. "There's a slight chance that he could have been there, you never know."

"A guy like Steve going to the arcade when he can afford all the systems he wants and games with platinum memberships on all of them, I think not," Wyatt said.

"Let's just forget it," Daisy said. "I-Its not that important anyway,"

The bell rang before anyone could say anything. Daisy got up quickly and headed to her class.

"Fuck." I mumbled under my breath. This is having a worse effect than I thought it would.

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Daisy's P.O.V.

I had Geometry with Wyatt after lunch, which I wasn't looking forward to. The teacher, Mr. Hope, was the most BORING teacher you will ever have. He talks the entire class and I swear, he could have a 20-minute conversation about a fruit.

"I hate this class almost as much as I hate Steve," Wyatt whispered in my ear.

"Tell me about it," I whispered back.

I ripped off a piece of notebook paper and folded it small, but big enough so you could write on it.

Who is the girl sitting right in front of us? I wrote.

That's Steve's Ex who isn't over him. He wrote back.

Welp, she has been giving me the dirtiest looks ever. I admitted.

She hates you, probably. Wyatt wrote.

Why? I asked the dumb question.

Because Steve likes you, and she still likes him obviously. But not only that but before you came Jaeden and her had a thing. You basically took both of her men by just existing. He wrote back.

Wow. I actually hate myself. I managed to take both the guys she liked without even trying. I would apologize but I don't know.

Wow. I am an asshole without even trying. I joked.

No, you had no idea. He sympathized.

Thanks, but I still feel like an asshole. I wrote.

You can feel however you want, but it's not the reality. I smiled at the paper.

Ur too nice. I wrote. The bell rang before he could write back.

I grabbed my binder and walked with Wyatt outside of the classroom.

"I'm gonna go drop off something at my locker," I said. "See you later." I waved.