late night lover | anthony reeves

one.

"trin!" payton screamed over the facetime call.

"pay!" i said back.

"chase and your bf are coming to stay with me for two weeks." he said.

"one. who the fuck is my boyfriend? and two. yay i miss chase." i said.

"your boyfriend, anthony," he said.

"he's NOT my boyfriend," i said.

"but you have a crush on him." he teased.

"i called him attractive. doesn't mean i don't have a crush on him," i said.

"whatever. come over i'm bored." he said.

"okay, want me to get you food?" i asked.

"you're the fucking best. but yeah." he said.

"what do you want?" i replied.

"you know what i want. what i always get." he said.

"chick-fil-a?" i asked.

"fuck yeah. just get me whatever you're getting." he said.

"okay, bye bestie. i love you." i said.

"love you too," he said and hung up.

*

i walked into payton's house. he texted me that his parents weren't home. i walked upstairs to his room.

"here's your food, bitch ass." i said.

"thank youuuu." he said, taking it out of his hands.

"yo hop on fortnite," i heard a voice say.

"what the fuck?" i questioned.

"i'm facetiming anthony." he said.

"oh, that scared the fuck out of me," i said. he laughed.

"is chase on?" payton asked.

"no. he can't get on right now. he can later, though." anthony said.

"hi, anthony!" i said, kicking payton out of his spot and taking his phone.

"hi, trinity!" he replied.

"payton sucks. so i'm taking over," i joked. he laughed.

"i agree. i'm fine with that." he joked back.

"ok guys, stop phone fucking and let me get on fortnite." payton said.

"fuck you." i said, and moved.