bestfriend - payton moormeier

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alys pov

it's now the day i leave for playlist.

i've been working on myself for the past 3 and a half months.

and i went back to LA.

i couldn't stay there in that town, it wouldve just ruined me.

i was in my bathroom putting my hair into a messy bun, with a few string hanging down to frame my face.

i put no makeup on and walked back into my room and put on some nike leggings and an earth shirt that said save the ocean.

yes, i'm into that stuff. but i'm not vsco, at all.

i want to work for 4oceans bali. they do such amazing work for this earth.

anyway. i'm now at the airport boarding my plane to florida.

that's where playlist is.

i got into the plane and put my airpods in.

-timeskip-

i finally landed.

i decided not to let anyone know i was here yet, that's because i'm meeting with the why don't we boys for a couple of minutes before we all head to playlist.

i got on my phone and pressed daniels icon. it was a cute face he had made when we were on facetime.

"alyssaaa heyyy." he said cheekily.

"hiii, i'm at the airport, where are you." i asked.

"we are in the starbucks to the left." he said.

"okay yea, that's so helpful. thanks." i rolled my eyes.

"i'll come get you. which gate you at?"

"ummm, 14." i told him. he then hung up.

"that dumb ass." i rolled my eyes.

i've been talking to the guys for like 4 months now. and we've al gotten super close, my favorite being daniel.

i was looking around for an outlet as my phone is on 23% when i felt a tap on my shoulder.

"boo bitch." i heard whispered in my ear.

i felt his arms snake around my waist.

"danielllll." i whined. "i want a real hug." he slowly let his arms fall back to his sides.

i turned around with a huge smile on my face.

"you're hotter in person." he said.

"ughhh shut uppppp." i covered my cheeks.

he took my hands from my face and picked me up.

he put his hands under my thighs and i wrapped my hands around his neck.

"i'm so happy to meet you, like i've not been this happy in so long." i started to tear up.

"don't cry, please. i'll be sad if you do." he said.

"they are happy tears." i said chuckling.

"still, you're way to pretty to cry." he said.

"quit making me blush." i said as i planted me face into his neck.

"i'll do what i want g." i could tell he was smirking.

i remember on facetime we were naming kinks. one of his were neck kisses.

so, i planted my lips onto his neck and immediately felt his hands squeeze my thighs.

i lightly bit the place, then jumped down from him.

he's lips were pursed together and his eyes were closed.

"i really wish i could say i hate you but i really fucking love you." he said. "that was hot." he finished.

"you look sexy right now, i don't know why." i snickered.

"guess im yours now?" he questioned. i raised my eyes brows in confusion. "when you leave hickeys, you mark your territory." he smirked.

"guess so." i shrugged. i knew he was kidding. because that's our friendship.

"let's go find the boys, bet the miss me." he said.

"no i'm sure they don't." i said.

"meanie." he said.

"you're favorite one." i winked.

"ofcourse you are." he kissed my cheek.

he always finds a way to make me blush.

we walked into the starbucks.

i seen the boys but they didn't notice i came in.

i walked to the table and slid in beside zach who was resting his head on the table.

"what's up." i said sweetly.

"YOURE REALLLLL." corbyn said as he pushed me and zach out of the booth to hug me.

"ofcourse i'm real stupid." i laughed and hugged him back.

one by one the boys all hugged me individually.

"guys our uber is here." jonah said looking at his phone.

"why don't y'all just drive." i shook my head.

"because we don't need a car at playlist." he said like it was obvious.

"hmph okay." i said.

jonah has attitude issues, and it always comes out when he talks to me. like he makes me feel like he don't like me.

hey guys, i'm so sorry it took so long to update. i'm going through something's, but please enjoy this chapter. i love you guys.