Thanks for 1k reads
Also I basically wrote this and it got deleted.
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"We need to talk." I say. Payton bites his lip, a pained expression on his face before rolling his eyes, face now stone cold.
"Yep." He replied.
"I think—" Payton cuts me off.
"I think we should break up— well at least to the outside world."
I slowly nod, taking in the information.
He's breaking up with you, say something.
"I was going to say the same thing." I lie.
"And our real relationship..." his voice trials off.
"You mean... like, not be friends?"
"Yeah, Millie. I don't want to be your friend anymore." I look at him, seeing his face expressionless.
"If that's what you want." I whisper. Without waiting for an answer, I leave.
"—it was a mutual decision." A tiktok. Payton's tiktok. Liar.
I sigh, debating whether or not I should unfollow him. He had on unfollowed me, for that matter.
I debated whether or not to look at the comments, I'd been getting tagged a lot in this post.
Curiosity got the best of me.
I opened the comments, revealing many many many of them.
Hater1: I'm glad she's gone.
Fan1: So... you're single?
Fan2: omggg he's single.
Fan3: awww I miss Millie:(
I close the commented, not wanting to read anymore.
Instead, the words that Payton had said earlier replayed in my brain, haunting me. You know when you can't get that annoying song out of your head?
Yeah, it was kind of like this.
I don't want to be your friend anymore.
