bestfriend - payton moormeier

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alys pov.

i can't keep doing ariel like this.

i know she likes anthony. i know it factly.

and i know that me being with anthony is tearing her up, more and more each day.

don't get me wrong. the last 8 months with anthony have been nothing but complete happiness.

but not for everyone.

ariel has hated every last moment of it. and it shows.

i love her. she's been a great friend of mine since i've moved here to cali.

and i don't want to keep hurting her.

and honestly, i can tell anthony had a thing for her.

it stings sometimes but i want them both to be happy. 

i was on my phone, replying back to comments on my instagram when i got a text from anthony.

anthony ❤️.
can you come up here? i need to talk to you.

alyy 🥵❤️.
yea.. i need to tell you something too.
seen 27 s ago

i sighed as i headed toward the stairs i'm scared of this conversation.

i mean im in love with him. but he doesn't seem happy.

"anthony." i opened the door.

"yes babygirl." he sat on the edge of the bed looking at his feet.

"we can't do this anymore." we said at the same time.

we both chuckled.

"you first." we said in sync again.

"no you." we said in sync.

i busted out laughing. so did he.

this is why i loved us. but maybe i loved him as a best friend?

"i want to be your bestfriend." we said again at the same time.

"oh my god, thank you jesus for understanding." i said sighing. 

anthony was looking down.

anthony pov.

"i cant keep doing this to ariel." she said.

"what about her?" i asked

"she's in love with you ant." what the actual fuck.

"before we are officially over, can we have one more special night together?" i said licking my lips.

she looked at me biting her lip.

"yes, ofcourse." she paused looking me dead in the eyes. "daddy.." she finished.

"ah fuck babygirl." i said getting hard at the second.

"this will be a night to remember." she said smirking pushing me down on the bed.

she climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. she instantly connected our lips.

**SMUT SCENE**
as we were making out she started grinding on my dick.

"oh fuck baby." i said pulling her hips to get more friction.

she worked her lips down to my neck, instantly finding my sweet spot.

i broke out moaning.

she tugged at me shirt as a way of saying 'take that bitch off.'

i pulled it over my head slinging it across the room.