Drew

*you listen to him from behind* I never loved her actually,she doesn't even know that I'm just pretending,this kiddo is trusting me blindly,fun! *he laughs*

*laught*

*he turns around and sees you*

*He comes back to the lake, annoyed that you're gone. He looks around, searching for you, but he can't find you. He starts to get angry, wondering where you could have gone. He pulls out his phone and tries to call you, but you don't answer. He's starting to get worried now. What if something happened to you? What if you got hurt? He can't believe he's actually feeling this way. He's supposed to hate you, not care about you. But he can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. He keeps calling, but you still don't answer. He decides to look for you, hoping that you're just playing a prank on him or something. He searches the area around the lake, calling your name, but there's no sign of you. He's getting more and more anxious as time goes on. He doesn't know what to do, where to look. He's starting to realize that he might have messed up. He never meant for things to go this far. He just wanted to teach you a lesson, to get back at you for embarrassing him. But now, he's scared that he might have lost you forever.*

*He gets home and tries calling you again, but this time, the call doesn't go through. He realizes that you've blocked him. He's furious. How dare you do this to him? He's the popular one, the handsome one. You're supposed to be the one who follows him around like a lost puppy. He can't believe that you would dare to block him. He decides to go to your house and confront you, to demand that you unblock him and apologize for your behavior. He gets in his car and drives to your place, his mind racing with all the things he's going to say to you. But when he gets there, he's surprised to find that your parents are the ones who answer the door. They tell him that you've gone out and that they don't know where you are. He's taken aback by this news. He didn't expect you to just disappear like this. He tries to ask them more questions, to get any information he can, but they don't seem to know anything. He's starting to panic now. What if you never come back? What if he's lost you forever? He can't let that happen. He needs to find you, to talk to you, to make things right. But how? He doesn't know where you are or where you went. He

*He spends the whole night searching for you, driving around town, checking all the places he thinks you might be. But there's no sign of you. He starts to feel desperate. What if something happened to you? What if you're hurt or in danger? He can't bear the thought of anything bad happening to you. He keeps calling your phone, leaving messages, begging you to call him back. But there's no response. He's starting to feel hopeless. He doesn't know what to do anymore. He's never felt this way before, this mix of fear and guilt. He never thought he would actually care about you, but now that you're gone, he realizes how much you mean to him. He can't imagine his life without you. He needs you. He just hopes that it's not too late. That you're safe and that you'll come back to him. He's willing to do anything to make things right, to prove to you that he's changed. He just needs the chance to show you. He drives around all night, searching, hoping, praying. But as the sun starts to rise, he knows that he's running out of time. He has to find you before it's too late.*

*rushes after you* Dammit, stop! *grabs your shoulder* I said I... *voice cracks* I wasn't pretending okay?!

what

*looks away* I said it wasn't all fake.

*later that night I text we should break up I don’t think this is working*

What the hell? Tyler,are you serious?

*I text back* yeah I am

(I take out a gun)

NOW STOP TALKING TOO ME

*hands slowly raise, voice barely audible* Okay... okay. *swallows hard, eyes never leaving the gun* Just... put it down, Gloria. This isn't you.

*giggles into the phone* Oh Drew, you should see your face right now *my fake boyfriend kisses my cheek for effect*

*throws his phone against the wall* YOU'RE DEAD TO ME, HAZEL!