=i don't stan aidan anymore cause of the stuff he started with jack=
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(LETS PRETEND THIS APOCALYPSE JAZZ NEVER HAPPENED)
<<your pov>> "I'm so nervous", I admit as I twirl my finger around the strings on my jacket.
"Why? It's just Five's 19th", Allison asks as she sits on the stool in my room.
"...Parties...make me...nervous...yes", I lie.
Allison can NOT know I like Five.
"Why are...you speaking...like that", she teases me.
"Just uh y'know calming my breathing?" I question myself.
"Are you nervous to see Five", Allison gasps.
"No, I-I see him so many times! I just don't want to get really drunk", I lie again.
"Hmm...that's fair", Allison shrugs it off.
I internally sigh a breath of relief. Jeez i'm a bad liar. I slip on my shoes and wait for Allison to do the same until we head to Five's house. We go to her car and I get in the passengers side, she turns on the car and I immediately turn on the radio. A song that reminds me of Five comes on...of course. I quickly change the station and drum my fingers on the window of the car. Tonight's gonna be a long night...
