Genevieve's POV
My best friend loves him.
I on the other hand, hate him.
Peyton Meyer. A stuck up, spoiled, bratty, and demanding celebrity. All his fame comes from his stupid face! Ring Ring.
Unknown Number: Hi, this is Peyton, Peyton Meyer. A cleaning lady sent me all of my fans numbers and you were sent by another girl. :) xxx
G: You got the wrong number if this is really you.
Unknown Number: I am real see (audio click to play) and I am never wrong, a girl said this was her new phone, her name was Taylor, if that's you. x(((
I slowly turn my head to Taylor. "TAYLOR!" I yell. She looks at me, "you said I was Peyton Meyer's fan! I hate him! Take it!" I gag. Taylor blushes and takes my phone. They text for 20 minutes.
"Taylor sweetie, I hate to see this beautiful moment end, but you have to go, your mothers here to pick you up!" mom announces to our sad, sad, little faces. We hug goodbye as Taylor leaves to go back home, handing me my phone back. I read the latest text Taylor missed. I quickly skim through them all first, I mean, curiousity, right? But, I sadly do the right thing and go to the latest and missed text and reply.
Pey-Pey:*: I really appreciate you saying all those compliments about me...but I just don't think this friendship can work out. I like a chill girl, who doesn't fall for me. Sorry. XXX
G: That was Taylor! Its the original owner of the phone, me, G! I think you are a jerk and I couldn't care LESS about you or your stupid awards! You can take that and you know what you can do with it? SHOVE IT UP YOUR BUTT AND AROUND THE CORNER JERK BOY!
Pey-Pey:*: Woah, finally a girl no obsessive over me! :D
G: Really? I just said all those mean things to you and you're being friendly to me! Wow. Maybe you aren't so bad...NOT!
Pey-Pey:*: Come on, G. One video chat, and I'll bet you'll call me your idol.
G: I don't even watch your show or interviews, though...
Pey-Pey:*: So? I don't care. One video chat..please?
I sigh. My phone rings and there is a video chat request from Peyton. I sigh, but click the green answer button.
And that's how it all happened.