If They Don't Love You Back (COMPLETED✔️)

Chapter 14

Lucas' POV:

I search up zoeyyoungduh on Instagram and click on her profile. Her profile picture is her with sunglasses on and her tongue sticking out. I scroll through her pictures and when I tried to zoom in to one of them, I accidentally liked the post.

"Fuck," I gasp.

I immediately follow her to make it seem normal but then . . . I realize the picture was thirty-two week ago.

"Shit," I gasp, again.

My phone vibrates instantly with a direct message.

Zoeyyoungduh: stalking me, stranger? :o

Lukeass: .. no

Zoeyyoungduh: I think you are! Gotcha!

Lukeass: ha ha .. oops!

What the fuck? Did I really type "oops"?

Zoeyyoungduh: accept my request :) I don't like strangers.

I hadn't realized that she requested to follow me. I accept it.

Lukeass: there :)

Zoeyyoungduh: oh, I know you.

Lukeass: really?

Zoeyyoungduh: Yes. You're the blonde boy from school that couldn't stop staring at me :o

Lukeass: Ahh .. you caught me ..

Really? Ahh?

Zoeyyoungduh: It's fine, I think you're cute too.

Lukeass: Too? Did I compliment you?

Does that sound rude?

Zoeyyoungduh: No but I know you think that because you couldn't stop staring at me and you obviously liked the only picture that I have showing cleavage lol

Lukeass: I'm embarrassed /.\

Zoeyyoungduh: If it makes you feel any better, I like the picture of you at the beach .. shirtless x

Lukeass: you're gross ):

Zoeyyoungduh: OMG I'm so sorry!

Lukeass: I was kidding! Lol, sorry!

Zoeyyoungduh: okay cool :D

Okay, now what do I say?

I'm calling Elizabeth again.

"Hey," Francisco picks up.

"Where's Elizabeth?" I ask.

"She's . . a little occupied," he sighs.

"Ew, bye," I hang up.

Zoeyyoungduh: I like your username by the way, Lucas.

Lukeass: Thanks, cutie.

HOLY SHIT

I CALLED HER CUTIE

Zoeyyoungduh: I knew you found me cute x

Lukeass: You were right

Zoeyyoungduh: My phone is about to die ); see you tomorrow at school xo

Lukeass: okay :)

Ian's POV

I don't understand why the weather is so stupid during May . . . hello? Is it cold or hot? I've never worn a jacket and shorts at the same time. I look like a wannabe greaser mixed with a skater. I turn the heater on in my living room and slip off my jacket. I throw it on the couch then lay down on top of it. I reach for the remote and turn the television on just to see High School Musical. What the fuck?