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Third Person POV~

After the kiss, you and ybfn enjoyed the night together. it may have been a party, but you loved spending time with your bestie.. no matter where you guys were.

-timeskip to when the party is over-
you were just about to leave, when you see alex approaching you.

Your POV~

alex: hey..
you: hey.
alex: i'm sorry i've been so rude to you.. it's just-
you: it's fine, seriously. high school is hard.
alex: thanks.. you're really pretty by the way..
you: thanks *smile* and you're very handsome by the way..
alex: *blush* uh- thanks. can i get your number by any chance?
you: definitely. it's 111-000-0000.
alex: thanks. i'll text it. *wink*
alex walked away. there's something about that boy that makes my heart melt..
i need to stop obsessing over him, gosh.

alex's POV~
-later that night-

so... that happened.
i can't believe i kissed her..
and she accepted it!
i expected her to slap me or push me away.. but no. she leaned in more. i just want to ask her out already! but i can't. it's not like she actually likes me, right? she probably just kissed me to not embarrass me in front of the entire school.
ugh!
why do no girls want to date me?!
i've never had a girlfriend before, and i wish i was dating y/n. she's so cute, nice, smart, pretty, accepting, and most definitely kind. she's the best girl ever and i can't believe i got the opportunity to kiss her.
anyways,
i should text her. she was nice enough to give me her number, so, let's not let her think i hate her.. because i love her.

y/n🥵❤️

me: hey. it's alex
y/n🥵❤️: hey cutie 💕

oh god. how do i reply to that? i can't mess this up.. i want this girl so bad!

me: just remember, you're talking to me and not yourself 😉
y/n🥵❤️: hehe no i'm pretty sure i was talking to you 😉

Should i just do it?
no.
get that idea out of your head, idiot!
she can't like you.

me: this conversation is getting really flirtatious..
y/n🥵❤️: ik..
me: should we stop?
y/n🥵❤️: idk, should we? 💕
me: i know you don't like me, don't wanna make you suffer.
read

oh no i messed it up.. she left me on read. i suck at this!

-timeskip an hour later-

1 new notification from instagram
-y/n_cutie uploaded a photo.
hmm. let me check this out.
it was a photo of her in an oversized sweater and a hair towel tied up on her head. the caption read,
"he's cute.. but he don't wanna ruin things..? 👀"
obviously it was about me, right? no.
i'm not cute, so.. it can't be.
whatever.
i liked the photo quickly and then put down my phone. i'll text her goodnight and then i'll go to bed.

y/n🥵❤️

me: goodnight gorgeous 😍
was that too far?
y/n🥵❤️: goodnight pretty boy 💕💕
i smiled at her reply and put my phone on my nightstand. time to get some rest.

y/n/ your POV~

i want to ask him out so bad. but i really don't think he likes me as much as i like him. i've liked him since the fourth grade. and now we're in the 12th. i honestly wish i was in his sweater instead of mine..
maybe i'll ask him to hang out tomorrow, we'll see how this goes.
goodnight, mom! i said while shutting off my lamp.
i have a long day ahead of me.
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i actually kinda hate this chapter ngl i just feel it's too lovey-dovey and cringy. but it's whatever ig..
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