Will I Ever Matter To You?//Ianthony

Chapter 28: Crazy Girl

IAN'S P.O.V.

"Kalel," Anthony says. I look at him confused. "It's her. I know it. She always did that 'xx' thing. It's so fricking weird....but at least I know it's her."  My confused face fades. "I need to go talk to her," Anthony says coldly, obviously annoyed and angry at her. "Anthony it's fine...really..." I say. I'm not sure that it was Kalel. I don't know why, but it just doesn't seem like her. "Ian, I'm going to talk to her," Anthony demands. I sigh. "Alright..." I say. Anthony pecks my cheek and walks out of the house, slamming the door behind him. Shit's about to go down.... I can feel it.

ANTHONY'S P.O.V.

After the drive to Kalel's. I knock on the door loudly. "Come in!" I hear a cheerly Kalel call out. I walk into her apartment. "Hey Anthony," She says from her couch. "What's up?" Kalel asks. I walk over to her, anger boiling inside of me. "Why the fuck did you send those texts?" I ask, coldly. Kalel looks at me with 'confusion'. "I don't understand..." She says. I take out Ian's phone and open the text messages. "Then whats this?" I ask, handing her the phone. Kalel looks over the texts. "It even has the 'xx' at the end! You always do that!" I scream at her. "It wasn't me!" She says, handing the phone back. That bitch. Kalel is lying. "Why the hell should I believe you?" I yell. "It wasn't me! Why do you think that?" She says once again, loudly. "Because you obviously want me back!" I yell. "Haven't you thought this through before you accuse me?" Kalel asks. "I was the one who cheated. You know that saying "you don't know what you have until its gone?" Exactly. That's why I wanted you back. But then I got over you. Do you really think I would send anonymous hate to Ian? I don't even hate Ian!" Kalel explains. "I got over you Anthony. Please believe me. Yes I have made a mistake and all. But I wouldn't go that far to try and verbally hurt Ian!" Kalel adds. Something about her voice....it tells me she isn't lying.

KALEL'S P.O.V.

I know it wasn't me. It's obvious someone tried to frame me....but who the hell would try and frame it on me? I know a lot of you consider me the 'bad guy' of the story, but I just made a mistake. "Kalel....I'm sorry. But I can't fully believe you until we have more proof. Will you at least help me figure out who did it?" "Understood and I will help you. It's angering me that someone tried to frame this on me!" I exclaim. "Okay....but...who would it be?" Anthony asks.

-1 HOUR LATER-

Absolutely. Fucking. Nothing. Neither of us can think of who it is. Anthony's getting more suspicious of me though. So, I need to find out who it is...quick. Otherwise Anthony will hate me forever. Don't get me wrong. I still love him and all. But...more in a friendly way. You know? Anyways, back on the subject. "Felicia!" Anthony yells out. Felicia? What the hell? "It's Felicia. From VidCon?" He tries to remind me.

-Flashback-

Anthony, Ian and I are walking around VidCon. Anthony and I's hands intertwined. A girl with long brown curls, a round face and violet square glasses. "Hi! Omg it's actually you! I'm Felicia," She squeals, looking at Anthony while bouncing up and down. Another fangirl. "And um...who's that?" The girl asks, pointing at me, scowling. Ugh, not another one. "I'm Kalel," I fake smile at her. "Anyways....we should get going..." Anthony says. He hates it when people pick on me. "Wait! I want a picture with Anthony!" Felicia squeals. She holds up her phone for a selfie. Ian and I get in the picture and she pushes us out of the picture. "What the hell you two?" She asks, finishing taking a selfie with just Anthony. Ian and I look at eachother with an expression as if we were both saying "Are you fucking serious?" But, we stayed silent. 

-Flashback over-

After that, she got a hold of Anthony's number and Ian's. She did it by charming Anthony's friends. Which, surprisingly that little bitch is good at. Felicia started texting Anthony like crazy (about how she hates Ian and I, loves Anthony, etc...) until Anthony gave up and blocked her number. That little fucker. "Felicia? Like...insane Felicia? The one who managed to get Ian's and your number somehow?" I ask. "That's the one. I mean...it makes perfect sense! She hates you and Ian." "And she loves you," I say. "Well, I guess I'm sorry, Kalel," Anthony apologizes. "It's fine, don't worry about it," I smile at him. He smiles back.

IAN'S P.O.V.

It's been an hour....is Anthony okay? I didn't think it would take this long. Unless, Kalel...no. She wouldn't do that. Would she? No...she wouldn't. Maybe I should just check up on Anthony, just in case. I take my phone out of my pocket and call Anthony. Ring one, ring tw-..."Hey Ian," A cheery Anthony on the other end says. He seems happy...what's that about? "So...um..how did it go?" I ask. "Turns out....you were right! It wasn't Kalel. Remember Felicia?" He asks. Ohhh....that explains it. "Is that who was sending the texts?" I ask. "No. It was Barack Obama," Anthony says sarcastically, laughing. I laugh with him. "Yes it was her," He replies. "Anyways, I'm gonna be home in about 30-45 minutes. Kalel and I are just going to make sure she doesn't text you again...kay?" Anthony asks. "Okay," I answer. "Say the thing," Anthony tells me. I sigh and smile to myself. "Will I ever matter to you Anthony?" I ask. "Always," And with that being said, he hung up.

(A/N) BETCHA WEREN'T EXPECTING THAT BITCHEZZZZZ. YOU WERE PROBABLY EXPECTING EITHER

A) Some sort of dramatic fight.

B) For it to be Kalel

Anyways, sorry for taking so long with the chapters, guys! I'm in a musical right now and that's what I have to rehearse for, for about seven hours :/ Don't hate me! Or kill me! One of y'all already tried to do that. Good news though. I should be back on track by next week. (Not to mention LOOK AT THE FUCKING LENGTH OF THIS CHAPTER, JESUS CHRIST). Thanks for dealing with me ^-^ Goodbye magic mummies!