R: Y/n what the hell were to talking to Payton about?
Y/n: We got signed partners for a project and long story short I'm going to his house after school and I really don't want to go
R: Y/n you know that he's just trying to get in your pants right?
Y/n: Yes I do and I'm going to make sure that he will never do that.
R: Ok good I don't know what I would do if my bestie was another girl Payton messed with
Y/n: you trust me that's the last thing that will ever happen to me.
P: hey y/n wait up.
Y/n: what do want?
P: geez harsh much.
Y/n: what is it Payton?
P: can I actually go to your house today my mom is babysitting tonight.
Y/n: and why would I want you in my house?
P: because this is a grade?
Y/n: ugh fine I'll send you the address be there 7 no later.
P: ok see you there cutie
Y/n: eww don't call me that
R: eww that was so gross
Y/n: I know I basically barfed in my mouth
*That night*
Y/n: hey mom someone is coming to work on a project for school
Y/m/n: oh ok sweetie who?
Y/n: oh you don't know him but don't worry we aren't friends we're only partners
Y/m/n: ok sweetie I have to go to work I'll see you tomorrow love you
Y/n: I love you too mom
*later that night*
Am I surprised? No not at all? It's 10pm and Payton's haven't came. I'm actually kinda happy I didn't want to see him so now cause of him we're going to get a bad grade. I had no clue where he was but I didn't care I was tired so I did my night routine and headed to bed.
I woke up and headed to school with my brother.
Once we got to school I saw Payton friends were staring at me. Weird they never look at me. Then I realized Payton is standing right behind me.
Y/n: yes Payton?
P: I'm sorry I-
Y/n: Payton's it's fine ok I don't care.
P: but let me explain-
Y/n: Payton I don't need an explanation like I said I DONT CARE so if you excuse me I don't want to be seen talking to a f-boy
P: why are you still calling me an f-boy?
Y/n: there was a party going on yesterday. You weren't with me. You weren't with you girlfriend cause she posted saying how y'all broke up. Come on Payton I'm not dumb I know you went to that party. And there's no way you went to a party with at least making out with someone
P: y/n please let me explain-
Y/n: Payton like I said I DONT WANT AN EXPLANATION. You live your own life the way you do but don't interfere with mine. "Walks away"
P: y/n....A/n: sorry I haven't posted I've been busy

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