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Paisleys pov

"Ahh, oh how I didn't miss the smell of horny teens, tears, and paper." I sigh as I walk into the school I haven't been in for a week, Luke following close behind. He giggles lightly as we walk towards the lockers.

"Sup paisley." I hear a voice come from behind me.

"Hi Calum." I say, not bothering to turn and face him since I knew it was him.

"Who's your friend." He asks, nodding towards Luke. We approach the lockers at this point, Luke holds his hand out to shake and Calum gladly accepts it, flashing him a friendly smile.

"This is my best friend Luke." I say mindlessly, watching as he perks up and smiles at me. "Luke this is my other friend Calum." I say, pointing from one to another.

"What I'm not your best friend?" Calum jokes, mocking fake hurt.

"Ugh. Luke this is my other BEST friend Calum." I sigh. He smiles and then pulls Luke into a bro hug, Luke's facial expression goes from neutral to shocked to relief in a little under a second.

"Oh yeah! Do you want to come to a party with us next Friday?" I ask Calum. He nods and I text him all the details.

Luke and I decided that it would be a good idea to loosen up and go to a public place where we would socialize with other people besides ourselves. Even though I really like to hang out with Luke, we both need to socialize with other people. So far I know Alex, Calum and Ashton are going to be going, well besides Luke and I.

We head to our classes and desperately try and catch up, maybe missing a week of school wasn't the best idea. Finally after a terrifying eight hours it is time to go home and I am torn on whether to actually go home, or hang out with Luke. I'd rather hang out with Luke to be completely honest.

"Hey babe." I say booty bumping Luke's hip, well, as close to his hip as I could get, his legs are so fücking long that he's hip probably comes up to where my breasts are.
"Hey." He replies shyly. I still love this side of him, even though we are bestfriends and have slept in the same bed, he still shy with me sometimes, it's adorable.

"Ready to go?" I ask, slamming my locker shut and tilting my head upwards to meet his eye. "Yep." He says simply, walking slowly through the crowd of people.

Throughout the whole ride. Luke was quiet. I tried talking to him but he seemed distant, like he had a million things on his mind. And his one word answers before hand were kind of suspicious as well.

"Luke what's wrong?" I finally ask him, pulling to a halt in his driveway and turning to face him.
"Nothing." He mumbles, not meeting my eye.

"Luke you don't need to lie to me, I'm your best friend." I plead, running my hand up and down his forearm in a comforting manner. He pulls away quickly and begins to yell.

"Are you sure about that? Do you really actually want to be best friends with me. I'm a complete fücking loser and you should be hanging out with your own kind Paisley. Just do yourself a favour and leave me the hell alone." He says, storming into his house and leaving me in the car dumbfounded.

I can't believe that just fücking happened.

But I know who to blame for it.

Alex.

Alex's pov *4 hours earlier*

"C'mon paisley answer the damn phone!" I yelled into the phone, it's lunch and she always has her phone on, she's obviously ignoring me.

"Hey it's paisley, I can't come to the phone right now so leave a messa-" I cut off the stupid recording that I've heard at leased five time today and I groan.

"Fück sakes."

Just as I say that I hear the cafeteria doors open. In walks Paisley and her knew boy toy. Well shït.

She blew me off and ignored me for him? A Fücking loser.

*two hours later*

Paisley still hasn't texted or called me back and I can officially say I hate that kid she's hanging out with. He's single handedly stealing my 'best friend' if that's what you can even call her. She's being a bitch.

I have class with the geek she's been hanging out with and I can't wait to tell him off. I'm going to tell him exactly what he is and why he shouldn't be hanging out with her.

I walk into the classroom and see him huddled in the corner in his phone, he smiles every couple seconds before tapping away again. I'm guessing he's texting Paisley considering he has no other friends. Oh he won't know what hit him once I give him a slight reality check.

I walk over to him and smack my hand down on his table. He jumps and gasps, giving me a glare. What an idiot.

"Do you actually think she likes you?" I whisper harshly, I don't care about this kid so it's easy for me to play a bïtch. "W-what?" He asks quietly. Clearly not wanting to draw any more attention to himself.

"Paisley doesn't like you. Did you think she did? That's unfortunate." I say. "Remember where you stand here nerd. She's using you." I say before taking a seat in my usual spot beside my other friends and smirking at his shocked face. Nailed it.

(A/N)

Short chapter, sorry.
You probably saw that coming from a mile away but don't worry, some unpredictable things are coming up. Lol

Thanks for reading.

-Caitllin