Messed Up

1/6

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* at school *

y/n's pov:

Ugh it's PE prac today. I walk into school bringing some nice clothes for PE in a drawstring bag.

* PE is period 1*

" Why is there so many people in the damn bathroom?" I question, a bit annoyed.

" Then just change near the bushes," Celestia says.

" I will," I say and walk over to a pile of thick bushes which is a bit far away from the toilets.

I get the clothes out.

I quickly take my clothes off throwing them on a nearby bench. 

" Yo y/n! " says a male voice behind me. 

Huh who is it?

I turn around and see Owen. Owen. 

I yell as I scramble to put my PE clothes on.

" Trust me, I didn't see anything," he says as he walks away, smirking.

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Throughout the next two weeks, Owen always kept on seeing me changing in the bushes and made fun of me. I got so annoyed I would throw my shoes at him till he walked away. And he always kept on asking me out to the movies, his house and whatever. He must be obsessed with me or something. 

One day I was sitting on the bus in the back seats and Owen sat right next to me. 

" What's your problem?" I ask.

" Why the sour face?" he says, smirking.

" You guys a thing or what?" asks the guy next to me. I gasp. Omg it's Asher.

One of the hottest guys in yr 11 that I used to talk to. 

" Omg Asher, what are you doing here?" I ask him.

" I'm going home, you dumb prick," he says.

Me and Asher are just catching up, talking, Owen getting lowkey real annoyed now. It's been like almost 15 minutes I think when Owen speaks up.

" y/n our stop is here," he says, poking my cheek.

" Okay, see you on Sunday!" I say to Asher as I get my bag and leave with Owen.

Me and Owen are actually neighbours. He lives an alley away from my house. 

flashback 1: 

*back in yr 6*