𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 *𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍*

"𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐲/𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥"

Its been 1 and ¾ weeks. I havent heard from Addi and the rest of them. I tbh couldnt care anymore. Me and Blake have been hanging out, yes I still sleep at his house. His parents are refusing to let me go home except to get clothes. Well, they made me bring most of them here now me and Blake share his closet. Me, Blake, Sheri and Monty are sitting in the living room talking, laughing and having fun. Until 2 people burst in the door.

Addi: Hey mo- what.

We all go silent.

Bryce: y/n?

You: Im just gonna-

I try to get up but Blake grabs my wrist pulling me back down next to him.

Addi: Are you serious?

Sheri: Addi just go unpack.

Addi: Dont give me that. Is y/n your new daughter now? Because you all look much happier with her.

Monty: Well maybe if you didnt leave her as soon as she came back. Maybe you should have comforted her.

Addi: Well maybe she shouldnt have left. "The hate got too much" well y/n we all get hate doesnt mean we leave LA and stop posting tryna get everyone to feel sorry for us.

Bryce: Addison! Thats enough.

Monty: Addison Rae Easterling get upstairs in your room and unpack. Dont think your going anywhere, your grounded.

She storms upstairs.

I sit there in shock. My own best friend really said that.

Bryce: y/n?

I just sit there a few tears escape my eyes.

Sheri: y/n my baby-

Blake hugs me tightly

Monty: Bryce I think you should go home... y/n will be home soon.

Bryce: Thank you for taking care of her.

Sheri: Its our pleasure honey.

He probably gives that same smile he does everytime and goes home.

Blake: Im sorry y/n

I dont answer. I cant. I dont know what to say.

Monty: y/n, do you want Blake to take you home?

I froze.

Blake: i'll take her home, dont worry.

He picks me up and I dig my head into his shoulder.

Sheri opens the door and kisses my head.

Sheri: We're so sorry y/n.

Blake walks out the house

Blake: y/n sweetheart talk to me.

You: Did my best friend really say that-

Blake: Shes mad, confused, upset? She doesnt mean it. I promise.

He places me down and I stand there.

Blake: cmon beautiful.

You: Blake...

Blake: y/n?

You: About the party that night.

Blake: y/-

You: Why do the boys hate me.

Blake: They dont hate y-

You: Noah? Quinton? Joshua? Yes they all hate me