My hair blows in the wind as I glance at Payton, who's sitting besides me. "Hey," I whisper. "Hi." He replies, grinning.
He beamed before kissing me.
I quickly open my eyes, realizing I had just been dreaming.
I sigh, slightly bummed.
I glance out my window, seeing Payton's blinds closed.
I groan, turning and burying my head into my pillow, she same thought ringing in my ears over and over again...
Why can't I get this boy out of my mind?
The next day, I'm walking when Payton falls into step besides me. "Babygirl, we need to talk.."
I raise my eyebrow at him slightly. "Okay..."
"Remember that girl from the movie theater." I think about that night, two nights ago. Pinky. I slowly nod my head. "What about her?"
"Well, she released a video and everybody thinks we're dating... and..."
My eyes widen slightly, and? How could this get any worse?
"A-and?"
"And they think you're pregnant. With my baby."
