It was the next morning and I barely had any sleep last night, thoughts kept me up.
I walked down the hallways and stopped at Payton's door.
I took a deep breathe and continued walking. He came out secound after I walked away.
Hey goodmorning. He said.
Hey. I said dryly.
What did you do last night after I was asleep? I asked him wanting to see if he would lie or not.
Uh nothing I just watched a movie and fell asleep that's it.
He lied to me?!
I'm not sure if I should confront him or not. I have two and a half weeks before I'm able to get out of here.
Oh. I said.---
YOU CHOOSE SHOULD OLIVIA CONFRONT HIM OR NOT?

YOU ARE READING
Hater ~ payton moormeier
FanfictionHey hater. Hey fathead. - this story does NOT contain adult language.