IAN'S POV
the next day at school, mel and i meet up in the girl's bathroom. when i hear sneakers quickly squeak against the tiled floor, i know it's her.
"ian!" she says out of breath. "what the fuck do you mean she's cl–"
i hold up my index finger, signalling her to wait a second. i reach into the pocket of my jeans, pulling out my phone and accessing my imessages. "here," i say softly, handing her my phone.
mel gives me a weird look, pulling her brows together. she takes the phone and scrolls through the messages. "wha..."
...
imessage;
unknown;
hey ian
me;
?
me;
who's this?
unknown;
oh we haven't met
unknown;
im a friend of mel's
me;
right ok
me;
how did u get my name
me;
and my number
unknown;
it doesn't matter
unknown;
i just wanna ask if u can check up on mel for me
unknown;
we had a bit of a falling out recently
me;
ok bitch
me;
listen here
me;
first of all, it DOES MATTER
me;
this is personal information we're talking about here bitch
me;
and i don't care what happened im not doing shit until u tell me who u are
unknown;
oh my fuck
unknown;
u can't take a hint? 😈
me;
wait
me;
fuck ur that lainey bitch
unknown;
well ok
unknown;
when u use 'bitch' i assume mel has mentioned me b4 🙄
unknown;
and yes i am 😁
me;
u better step the fuck off
*unknown's name was
changed to the devil*
me;
and yes she has u backstabbing cow
me;
i know everything
the devil;
good.
me;
what the fuck do u want
the devil;
i just told u
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punks / matt champion
Fanfiction*lowercase intended* he has a rough background and is known for his bad-tempered personality, but is able to admit he likes her. she is quiet and observes from the outside, but ...
