I ran home forgetting about Jackson's agreement to drive me everywhere. I run up to my room and try to find an outfit. Of course with my taste in style I find nothing I like. I call Jackson.
(Bold Jackson. Italic me )
Hello?
Hey, Jaxs.
Hey, where'd you go. I can't find you.
Oh shitz. I totally forgot. Come over?
Yea, sure. Be there soon.
Ok, see ya soon.
I hang up the call and pace around impatiently. 15 minutes later brown haired, baby blue eyed Jackson opens my door.
"Did I miss the hurricane?" he said surprised. I just laughed at him.
"Very funny." i said with sass. He just gave me a smirk.
"What do you need?" he asked me.
"Help." i answered.
"Well yeah that's obvious. We are both insane, what do you expect to help you with?" he said joking.
"Jackson, I'm completely freaked. Dylan and Payton admitted to liking me and I was on a "tour" with Dylan and he invited me to a freaking party. How could I say 'no' to him? Have you seen those pretty brown eyes? Well in case you haven't, they are beautiful. More beautiful than anything I got lost in them. Oh and he has perfect hair. He is like a freaking fairy tail but real. Ay dios mio. Jackson ayudame por favor!" i rambled.
He just sat on my bed and laughed at me.
"What?" i asked.
"Annie, you're rambling." he laughed.
"Jackson! your supposed to be helping me!" i of course yelled a bit.
"Woah-woah-woah-woah! I'm supposed to help you? Your not even speaking english! Also your rambling about a boy. " he scolded me.
"Oh, sorry not sorry, but your coming with me. Like it or not. I will drag you there." i replied to his scold.
"Not only you're rambling about a boy I told you liked you and you denied it, but you're forcing me to a party?" he asked confused.
"Yes." i begged.
"Fine." he gave in. Once again I win.
He walked into my closet and back out in 3 minutes. When he came out he through the outfit he picked at me.
*TIME SKIP*
We finally arrived at the party. I just sat in the car with Jackson staring at me.
"Uh, hello? Your the one who wanted to come here and dragged me with you. Lets go." Jackson said snapping me back into reality.
"Uh, yeah. Yeah, lets go." i said nervously. Jackson opened my door and we started walking to the house. I felt Jackson intertwine his hand in mine. I looked up at him, giving him the 'what are you doing' look.
He laughed and said "Just chill, it's for comfort." I just nodded and walked into the house.
I didn't even get 5 feet into the house without getting greeted by Payton and Dylan.
"Woah! You two are a thing?" Payton asked, noticing Jackson's hand still intertwined with mine.
"Oh, no, no, no, no. It was just to comfort her." Jackson replied letting my hand go and fall back by my side.
"Ok, good." i hear Dylan whisper under his breath.
We have been at the party for a little over an hour. Jackson was bored and wanted to go home and watch Netflix. "Jewls, come on this party is boring. Can we go home now?" Jackson impatiently asked.
"Yea, sure." i said finally giving in. We got of the couch intertwined our hands again and walking out.
I was about to get in to the car when i heard my name getting yelled out of someones mouth. I looked back to see Dylan jogging over to me.
"Yes?" I asked confused. He didn't answer.
"Dylan, wh-" i basically yelled but before i could finish he slammed his lips onto mine. I pushed him away after 5 seconds. I look up and see Payton watching. He turned and ran into the house
'"FUCK!" i yell looking at Jackson, basically asking for permission to run after Payton.
Jackson had nodded and had that look of 'what the hell just happened'.
I ran back inside searching everywhere for Payton. After opening bathroom and bedroom doors revealing people making out, i finally found him in a room with nobody but him. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I crawled over the bed putting my arms around his shoulders hugging him from behind. "I didn't know he was going to do that." i told him, breaking the uncomfortable silence.
"I kinda figured that the way you looked surprised." he replied.
"Sorry Payt." i say putting my head on his shoulder.
He turned his head towards me, our lips inches apart. "Don't be. It wasn't your fault." he responded.
It was kinda unfair to Payton to see his best friend kiss his crush so without thinking it through I say, "Payton, Dylan kissed me and it wasn't fair to you, so why don't you."
Payton chuckled and turned back to staring out the window. "Because it would be against the guy code thing." he told me. I only laughed, he turned back to me and gave me the 'what?' look.
"Payton, Dylan and I aren't dating." I told him.
"It seems like you really want to kiss me." He teased.
"It wouldn't be that bad." I smiled. And with that he kissed me.
A/N: Sorry I took so long to post thank you all so much for reading this story! 934 words.
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Dayton Hartmeier
Teen Fictionwhich one will she choose? Dylan or Payton? Or maybe Chase?