hannah looked at me and i searched for the pic that guy payton had sent me. he was cute, i had to admit it, but i didn't especially trust him per se.
"do you know this guy?" I asked and gave her the phone. She looked at it and opened her eyes widely. "What's wrong?"
she screamed as loud as if she had seen something hideous and looked back at me with tears in her eyes. "THIS IS PAYTON MOORMEIER, MY HUSBAND."
"hey, okay, there's no need to scream," i replied and she calmed herself. "So this guy is truly famous."
"OF COURSE HE IS. HE IS, LIKE, THE MOST HANDSOME BOY I'VE EVER SEEN," she exclaimed as if it was that obvious. "Why do you ask, though?" She gasped. "ARE YOU INTO HIM TOO?"
The way she looked at me sent shivers down my spine.
"No! ¡Ni de broma!" Hannah closed her eyes and sighed.
"Okay then. That's good. He's mine."
i rolled my eyes as she walked away to the living room and quickly sent him a text.
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Hii, this is the first narrated chapter of Number Neighbor! Hope u liked it :).
Translation. ¡Ni de broma! = No way! / Not even joking!
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Fanfic𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐁𝐎𝐑 | in which anae tries the "number neighbor" thing and ends up chatting with payton moormeier. [PAYTON MOORMEIER × OC] [SOCIAL MEDIA AU!] written by cadjahush, 2019-2020 ©️.
