The Bet||Andy Fowler

4

It's been a few months since I started talking to Zoey. We've gotten so close since.

"Andy, where are you going? It's really late." Rye questioned me.
"I'm going over to Zoe's house." I said, putting my coat in.
He rolled his.

"What?" I ask angrily.
"You're always hanging out with her."
"Because we're friends."

"You're barely here anymore."

I didn't realize that.

I sighed and mumbled, "Sorry."

He rolled his eyes again.
"Whatever. You can go to her house."

He rolled over in his bed, so his back was now facing me.

I bit my lip.

I texted Zoey.

A-Hey Zoester.
Z-Zoester?
A-yeah, like toaster (:
Z-whatever. Are you coming over?
A-not tonight. Sory ):
Z-sorry* it's fine boo
A-I'll see you tomorrow though.
Z-okayyy
Z-do you want to meet my boyfriend tomorrow?

I climbed up to my bunk.

I didn't know she had a boyfriend.

A-since when did you have a boyfriend?
Z-since the beginning of the school year
Z-whyyy?
A-cause I thought you were always lonely :p
Z-shut up ):
A-aw, don't be saddd
Z-I don't like you
A-you love meee
Z-nope. Anyways, my boyfriend's here. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye Fovss x
A-byeee x

I shut my phone off and rest my head on the pillow.

I was hurt that she had a boyfriend, but I wasn't surprised.

I shouldn't be feeling this way, should I?

After all, we're just friends.