(Payton is still narrator)
*9:47 a.m.*
-SHIT!*I woke up and I saw __ searching for something* SHIT SHIT SHIT!
P: What's wrong?! * I said barely opening my eyes
-I forgot we had a class!
P: oh, I forgot to tell you: I talked with your mom, and she agreed that you shouldn't go to school today
-wait, how did you do that? I mean, my mom barely let me go out of school earlier, did you told her that I was drunk?
P: no, I-I have my ways
-hmm, I don't believe you (-_- )
P: Okay, do you want to know what I told her?
-what?
p: that you were in your period and you wanted to be with someone
-interesting
P: what?
-the last time I said that and was for real, I got grounded
P: but, I swear that I didn't tell her anything else
-okay, let's just, leave it behind
P: okay
-so...
p: what?
-can you take me home?
p: I was planning to spend the day with you
- yea sure
I mean p: I'm going to shower
- k
narrator___
after that, I grabbed my clothes and I began to change I already had my skirt and my shoes on (I know I'm a weird one, Who leaves the top to the last?) the point is that I was just about to put my crop top when Henry entered to Payton's room. he burst through the door without t-shirt
-HEY! *I started shouting, I mean I was on bra
-what the fuck Henry!?
H: oh! so you DO remember me *he said smirking
- you just saw me half-naked! why are you so chill?
h: you look so freakin' hot. also, you are seeing me half naked too, so I think its a tie
-anyways, what are you doing here?
h: I brought you something. In case you're not feeling good *he gave me a glass of water with IDK what else lol
-umm, thank you
h: have I told you that you are beautiful?
he started to come closer and I started to back away until I crashed into the wall he started to lean in slowly, while he raised his arm so it was in the wall beside me, his lips were almost touching mine until we heard a voice
p: Holy shit
We turned around and saw Payton with a towel attached to his waist, shirtless, and his hair dripping
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-FUCK