Payton on the other hand just turned deep red and shook his head. "What the hell are you doing in here Y/n?!" Payton amured furious, and embarrassed. All you could do was looking down in guilt and pray that this was all a dream. But you looked back up and saw that everything was real.
"You know my name?" You said softly in amusement. Payton rolled his eyes in an tiring tone and responded. "Yes, of course I know your name duh?" He stated while sitting back down and running his fingers through his hair. You felt a little bit timid that he knew your name, but you weren't mad. "You can't tell anyone about this or I'll tell the police you were trying to break into my house." Payton said sternly. "Bu-."
I said before he interrupted. "No buts it's deal or no deal." He said. "Fine deal." You say rolling your eyes then going to head downstairs before he stopped you. "You're not getting off this easy." Payton said while marching after you, still having a pillow covering his area. "Oh really?"
I stated while rolling my eyes in a sarcastic way. You had leaned up against the fridge and looked at him while he began to talk. "Tell my friends I'll call the cops, tell my parents or siblings I'll call the cops as well got it."
He said while tilting his head softly. You nod and laugh at how stupid yet adorable he looked. You went to the door and clenched the door nob, but you slightly then turned around and remembered something was missing.
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Chick-LitYou, yourself are the most outrageous trick players of them all. Will sneaking in someone's house make you popular? Or will it degrade you than you already were. Payton Moormiere is the most baddest of them all two. So what can you say, who will dar...