Part 3

506 4 2
                                    

  It now lunch. I sat infront of Payton through  out our classes. I heard a lot so that is why I am going to skip cheer yo help Payton on his date.

  Right now we are in the garden in the back with Payton and the girl eating. I trusted her because I really like. I hope that start dating soon.

  "So tell us about you," I asked smiling .

  "Well my name is Summer Diell, I am 16 and i like to play soccer," she said.

  "I really think you should join the soccer team with me you will be really good," I say getting excited.

  We talked through out all lunch. We became friends. I learned we had a lot in common she is really perfect for Payton.

~~~

  I am currently looking for an out for for Payton's date with Summer right now. "This one or this one," I told Payton who is looking at me struggling to get the perfect outfit.

  "I like the first one," he says pointing to the outfit on my right hand. I put the clothe on the bed and shoo Payton to the bathroom to take a shower. I look for shoes and put them on the floor next to his clothe.

  I then hear the water stop running so go down to the store really fast and get a buket of flowers and rush back to Payton's. I get ther and see Payton fully dressed

  I give him the the buket of flowers and style his hair. I look at him. "Don't worry about the homework I will do it for you and copy the notes to your notebook okay you have fun now go get your girl," I say starting walking to to his room with my backpack on my hand.

  Then Payton came running to me and hugged me. "You are the best I wish there were more of you thank you," he said i emil3d at him.

  "Your welcome I will sacrifice all my life for you you are my my best friend, but promise that not even this girl will get through us," I said gently getting his face looking at him in the eye.

  "Promise," he said i smiled really big. "Okay stop with this and go get you girl then tell me what happened," I said and shooed him out the door.

Me and my bestfriend Payton Moormeir Where stories live. Discover now