"So LJ still fucking with you?"
I make a face, looking at a feigning nonchalant Elias.
"You've been waiting all day to ask me that haven't you?"
He snorts but his neck warms with color. "You think I wanna think about him all day?"
"Okay no, but why now?" I ask, turning into this sushi place's parking lot. "Why are you asking me?"
"Cuz I thought about it now," he says like it's obvious. "Just answer the question."
I roll my eyes.
"Yes. I don't think he'll ever stop either so get use to it."
Elias grimaces. "Why I gotta get use to it?"
I shrug. "You seem like a jealous person."
He deadpans, unamused. "I am not jealous."
"Anyways," I smile, parking while he glares at me. "What about Tyla? I noticed you came in after her today in science. Did y'all talk?"
Elias shrugs. "She asked me if I wanted to get back together. I said no but she keeps texting me," he scoffs, tossing his phone on his lap, annoyed.
I chew my lip in distaste before thinking suddenly. "Here," I smirk, "let me see."
I hold out my hand and he gives it to me skeptically, eyebrow raised.
"How do you know my password?" He frowns.
I snicker, leaning in to steal a kiss on his cheek. "You type it in hella slow."
He grumbles, not addressing what I just did in public at all. For a second I think maybe he barely noticed because he's high but then I see the color fill his cheeks.
"It's cute. You're cute," I boop his freckled nose and pinch his cheek before opening the messages.
"I'm not cute," he mumbles, tone grumpy.
"Oh, wow."
Surprisingly, I mostly only see messages from what looks like boys and one thread that says mom.
Tyla
Damn he changed her name and took her emojis off that's how I know it's a done deal.
Yu really still acting like this? Like fr?
Ur telling me yu reaaaally don't want this pussy no more?
"Vulgar."
He stares at me patiently, watching as I chew my lip and think of what I'm going to say.
"Maybe we should tell her her pussy is trash," I shrug, looking to him.
He tries to keep a straight face but his smile breaks through and he turns the other way.
"Don't say that I'm not a disrespectful person."
I huff. "I know but she is and it's not right that she gets to say all this and that about you but you don't say anything about her."
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That's the Bro (boyxboy)
Teen Fiction"We're brothers now. We need to take care of each other." "You want me to take care of you? That's what you want?" Notable Rankings: #1 mentaldisorder #1 urbanbxb #1 anxiety © mentallydeluged