THE BET ft. mattia polibio

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venuss pov*
"so what's up?"
they all look at eachother then at me. they all look disappointed.
"sooo." robert starts off.
"cynthia. that biatch. she's up to something fishy fishy." kairi says.
"yup. and look..." alejandro says pulling out his phone to show me a picture of some messages between who i suppose cynthia and "mi papi chulo" who ever the fuck that is. cringe.
"who's that?" i ask.
"we aren't sure who papi is but it's cynthias phone. we went to eat the other day and cynthia left her phone out and we saw the messages. the dude fucking sent a dick pic too!" alejandro says.
i am in...shock. no really in a way because cynthias like that. for sure. everyone knows already especially after what happened to her last as i heard.
"so why'd you call me here then? just for that?"
[all the boys talking at the same time.]
"look."
"we want to."
"we all gotta go but..."
"meet us after school, we are going to kairis."
"we have a plan."
"yeah a plan."
"we want to make sure mattia knows."
"make sure he knows cynthias tricks."
"we don't want him getting hurt."
"you in?"

i stand there taking in all their words.
"i guess." i say.
"ok bye see you later at my house then."
they all walk away waving goodbye. what the fuck had i gotten myself into?
i didn't even want to interfere with mattias "friend" or whatever.

mattias pov*
"cynthia get the fuck up."
"whyyyyy?"
"bro you're like all up on me all the time and hate to break it to ya but it's annoying sometimes."
"ugh."
she gets up.
the boys were trying to convince me to leave her but i think i like her. our "thing" you know. ever since...yeah let's not get into that.
i slide my hand up her thigh, her stopping me. cynthia turns around and kisses me.
"cynthia and mattia would you like to stand up and tel the class what you two are doing?"
i look up and see the classes eyes on both of us, the teacher looking in disappointment and cynthia all red.
"no thank you." i say.
"cynthia?" the teacher looks over at her.
"um mattia tried kissing me." she responds.
i look at her. what the FuCK?
"mattia please sit next to andrew for the rest of the class."
i get up looking at cynthia. i roll my eyes at her while she smirks. was this like her little plan? her ex sat next to this andrew kid and now her ex was going to trade seats with me today. maybe it's all in my head. right?