2nd fight of the week

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DAY 2 WITH MOORMEIER

I woke up to the noise of my best friend strumming his guitar.
I looked over at him, he was learning a song
Not that's I cared anyway, my job as a best fiend is to whine and be annoying.
I threw a pillow at him and he stopped playing
Y/n: finallyyy
I sighed
He started playing again
Y/n: Payton Moormeier! Shut uppp
He looked over to me, I was covering my face with a pillow
He chuckled as he continued playing
I ran over to him and took the guitar, well tried to
Payton: not having it
He said as he pulled it back to him
I moved my hair out of my face and grabbed one of his hoodies
Y/n: whatcha playing?
I questioned as he gave me a sheet of paper
Y/n: omg I love this song!
He laughed a little as he began to play the tune on the guitar
Y/n: 🎶Counting days, counting days
Since my love up and got lost on me🎶
Payton had heard me sing before and always complements my voice, he tells me all the time how much of a good singer I am
Y/n: 🎶 And every breath that I've been takin'
Since you left feels like a waste on me🎶
He looked me in the eye as I sang and he played, he took a deep breath, like he was going to say something
Y/n: 🎶 I've been holding on to hope
That you'll come back when you can find some peace🎶
But nothing came out
Y/n: 🎶 Cause every word that I've heard spoken. Since you left feels like a hollow street🎶
He didn't look away from me, we always sang together but this felt different
Y/n: 🎶 I've been told, I've been told to get you off my mind
But I hope I never lose the bruises that you left behind
Oh my lord, oh my lord, I need you by my side🎶
I took a deep breath as did he
Payton: 🎶 There must be something in the water
'Cause everyday it's getting colder
And if only I could hold ya
You'd keep my head from going und-🎶
He didn't finish the song nor finish playing
He put the guitar down and moved closer to me
He reached his hand out and put my hair behind my ear
I melted at his touch.
At my BESTFRIENDS touch
What the hell was I doing
I moved his hand and stood up
Y/n: I'm gonna take a shower
He looked at me hurt but I brushed it off
Payton: Y/n-
Y/n: I'll only be 10 minutes
I didn't think twice about it and left to the shower

What the hell was I thinking?
I couldn't like him.
It's not possible, if there was any slight connection it would have already happened, not now.
He's my best friend NOTHING MORE!

Payton: Y/n, we need to talk
I got out of the shower and got ready
Y/n: give me five
I dried my hair and put it into a messy bun, I was wearing some ripped jeans and an oversized top

I went back to Payton's room and he was sat on his bed, when I entered the room he darted up and walked towards me

Payton: y/n I think we need to tal-
I looked him in the eye, I knew what he was going to say so I cut it off
Y/n: are you hungry, yeah me too. I'm gonna go fix up some food
Then I left

I ran down the stairs and immediately called the girls

Y/n: help help help help
Charli: what's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?
Y/n: me and Payton we nearly kissed
Avani: whatttt?
Y/n: yup
Dixie: what do you mean nearly?
Y/n: I backed away and then kinda maybe took a shower so I didn't have to face him
The girls all laughed
Addison: where is he now?
Y/n: he's upstairs, I told him I was going to make us some food
Charli: so instead you're taking to us?
Y/n: yes, I can't face him
Addison: how do you feel about him?
Y/n: he's my best friend, NOTHING more
Nessa: dude you just BEST FRIEND zoned him!
Y/n: ughhh I don't know what to do!
Payton: everything alright y/n?
I looked at him and ended the call
Y/n: I'm just uh- trying to find a recipe... for our food, I don't know what to make
Payton: pasta?
Y/n: sure, I'm going to go make some popcorn while you make the pasta
He shrugged and stopped me from getting the popcorn out of the cupboard
Payton: Y/n we need to talk about-
Y/n: Payton what almost happened was a mistake, I don't want to talk about it
He took a step back
Payton: a mistake, yeah
I didn't look back at him and just carried on making the popcorn
Payton: actually I'm not hungry
He didn't say anything after that, he just walked up the stairs
I heard the door close.
I slid down the wall, i didn't know what to do and I certainly didn't want to loose my best friend
I gave up and ran to his room
Y/n: Payton open the door
He didn't open it
Y/n: fine, Payton you're my best friend. That's it. My best friend that I never almost ACCIDENTALLY kissed. I never want to loose you.
Payton: that's what hurts the most
I didn't really hear what he said only a slight noise left his mouth
Payton: maybe you should go home
As he said that I stepped back
Y/n: what?
Payton: just go home okay, I don't really want to talk to you
I was confused what did I do?
Y/n: I wasn't the one who tried to kiss their best friend
Payton: y/n! You're so fucking pathetic just get out of my house and go home!
Y/n: Payton- you know what fine I will!
Then I left.
I was walking down the street when I heard a familiar voice shout my name
Faith: y/n wait up!
I turned around shivering
Faith: why aren't you with Payton?
She asked as she wrapped her coat around me
Y/n: he told me to go home
She looked at me confused
Faith: I don't care about my brother, come with me
She took me back to her house

Joanne: my darling where have you been? I was worried about you
Y/n: I'm fine, I was going home but Faith stopped me
Faith: my dick of a brother told her to go home
Joanne: Faith!
Faith: sorry but it's true
Joanne: why? Why did he tell you to leave?
Y/n: promise you won't tell him I told you?
Faith: promise
Joanne: of course my darling, I promise
I took a deep breath before I told them about the near kiss, phone call and argument.
Faith: haha he's so dumb
Y/n: Faith!
Joanne: Faith be nice about your brother, he's messed up but that's not his fault
Y/n: I give up with that boy

We were sat eating popcorn and watching Netflix when Payton barged in.
Joanne: Payton!
Faith: he's finally here
I looked over to see a drunk Payton
Payton: I thought I told you to leave!
Y/n: so much for friends aye Payton?
Payton: look I'm sorry, can you come upstairs please
Joanne: young man you're drunk and that's not okay! You're not having anyone up in your room until you're sobered up
He sighed and shrugged his shoulders before stumbling up the stairs

Love y'all 💛

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