Truth Untold || Irene x Reader || Short Story

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"Well someone's sassy today.." My brother smiles at me passing me a plate of food. "Its me!" I say proudly taking a bit out of my burger. "Oh by the way, do you by any chance remember Barbra?" I shake my head taking another bite. "She used to be your...Bully." I choked when he mentioned 'Bully'. "Wait...THAT Barbra?!" He nods as he eats his food. "Yeah..She moved to my school and she...Kinda likes me.." I put my plate on the table in front of me. "Oh HELL N-" He shocked me with the next words that came out of his mouth. "I like her back." 

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I groaned as the alarm went off signaling me to get my lazy ass out of bed. "OH MY GOD. One day I'm going to throw you out my window!" I unwrap myself from the burrito I'm in. Then I go inside the bathroom until I hear someone laughing super loud in the kitchen. "Sir it's too early to be laugh-" A tall girl (Taller than me) turns around and rolls her eyes. "Who are you?" She glared at me. "No one you need to know about. You?" She rolls her eyes at me. "His girlfriend." I scoff. "Keep rolling your eyes are me. They might get stuck up there." She rolls her eyes again. "Like that'll happen. Now tell me who you are." I chuckle. "The owner of this house. Y/N. Now leave my house." Your brother steps out from behind her. "She's not leaving she's with me." I scoff. "Please. Don't tell me your with this hoe." He looked down. "Isn't she that girl that dated 4 guys in a month?" He looked at her in shock. "N-NO! That's not me!!" I put my hand on my hip. "Then who's this?" I pull out my phone and look and show her the picture. "One. Two. Three. Four...Oh look! A 5th one." I drag her out of the house and shut the door. "No hoes in the house. I've said this before."

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I finally get to school and see Irene and the stupid guy kissing. "Ya'll nasty." I roll my eyes. "Y/N! You're here? I didn't even notice you." I chuckle. "Thanks..By the way what's this idiot doing here?" He growls at me. "I have a name." I laugh. "Really?! I didn't know garbage cans have names." He glares at me. "Okay that's enough! Y/N stop being mean to him." I roll my eyes. "He deserves it."