without you | weston koury

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MOLLYS POV;

I had my plan all laid out: I was going to set Weston and Emily up again, so she'd think I was her friend. Then, I'd set it up to look like Weston was cheating on her with me. They'd break up, and hopefully while I pretended to be friends with Emily, she'd put in a good word to Weston.

Genius, right?

The start of the plan began today. I arrived at school with nothing but confidence. Today was my day.

I went to Weston's locker and found him gathering his things for period one.

"Oh, hey." He said when he saw me, barely even lifting his head up.

"Um, Weston? We really don't need to have THIS talk again, do we?" I said, a smirk appearing on my face.

Suddenly, Emily came down the hall and was headed straight for Weston, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She was going to try and win him back. Not that she had to, though. He was already hers. But not for long.

I had to act quick.

"No, Molly we don't need to have that-" I smashed my lips on his, cutting him off. Emily turned around and raced down the hallway, tears brimming in her eyes.

"Oops." Was all I said, walking away with my head held high. It was secured.

He was mine.