"I took care of the pregnancy thing..." Payton glances at me, biting his lip.
"W-what about the dating...?"
"I can tell this the truth, or..." I raise my eyebrow slightly when I hear "or."
"Or...?" I say, willing him to continue.
"Or we can, you know, make people think we're, you know, um..." Payton clears his throat, "dating?" He croaks out.
"Are you crazy?" I yell.
"I-"
"I have to go," I mumble, I ran past him, speeding to school.
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Throughout the day, I've been dodging Payton. Rounding a corner, I silently groan when he comes into view again.
I roll my eyes, his back was to me. Thank god, I make my way down the other way.
PAYTON's POV
"Yeah..." my voice trails off as I'm speaking to Josh. I can feel her presence behind me, I hear her walking away, causing me to turn around.
"Catch ya later." I murmur to Josh, I turn around, tapping Millie on her shoulder. I feel her stiffen before turning around, crossing her arms over her chest.
She look sorta adorable, all mad at me.
I bite back a laugh at the thoguht, trying to remember what I was going to ask her for.
"Did you consider-"
"Payton, I can't lie to millions of people... I'm not good at that." She looks down, before shrugging one shoulder. Her eyes meet mine once more.
She sighs loudly. "I don't know."
I bite my lip slightly, "we don't have to do it. I'm just trying to get a girl off my back." That wasn't a lie, completely true.
Ciara has been overly annoying lately, I swear she's a stalker.
She nods slowly, after about a minute. "So, we're doing this?"
I nod, lips twitching. "I guess we are, baby girl."
