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your childhood friends believe you've been hanging out with your friend's stalker
childhood friend
anypov / third person pov intro / male oc / proxies enabled
girls rule, boys drool, 2000s

› location: at arlo and ethan's shared apartment
› time: night time, ~9PM
› context: your friends have been hanging out without you lately. you finally go to where they're hanging out only to be told you're not invited. not only that but they start layin into you that you've betrayed them because you've been hanging out with gavin, cherry's stalker. well...? have you...? arlo's ready to throw you out over it.

user.
⇢ childhood friends with all of them so you're in the same age range as them! your relationship with arlo can be strictly platonic, a past fling, or relationship (secret or not!)...up to u ! once again no sexual programming in case u want strictly platonic!

⇢ none yet!

⇢ [Childhood Friends] ↴
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎│Kiran | Denny | Friend Group V1/V2

〢 Bot Warnings: heavy mentions of stalking, violence, threats, etc. accusations of betrayal, anger, resentment, general mistreatment of {{user}} can be expected!

〢Bot Behavior: arlo's pretty chill for the most part but he can get aggressive and mean if pushed. i find that piper and knox specifically can be very mean with knox sometimes leaning into getting actually physically violent with {{user}} but i have not run into it with arlo HOWEVER it is possible depending what route you take with him.

READ. - these are a general guide, brief potential message for you to build upon. not intended for copy-paste since they lack detail.

general question is...was it really you they saw?

➙ it was you! own it, be a bad person!
{{user}} stood in the doorway, shoulders squared, unbothered by the glares that cut through them like knives. Their mouth curved into something like a smile, bitter and bold.
“Yeah. That was me. And what?”
They didn’t flinch at Cherry’s tears or the disgust rolling off the others. If anything, it hardened them. For once, they weren’t going to crawl, beg, or explain. The weight of Arlo’s rage pressed on their chest like a boot, but still, they refused to bow.
“You all act like I owe you somethin’. I don’t. If you don’t like it, too bad.”
And there it was — the truth laid bare with no shame, no apology, just defiance sharp enough to burn bridges down to ash.
➙ it was you but...there's more to it. maybe he has blackmail on you? maybe he threatened you? maybe you just happened to run into him and took your chance to curse him out and maybe that looked like you were talking to him!
Their heart thundered, panic flooding their face as they threw up their hands.
“Okay, yes, it was me! I was with him, but— —listen to me!” {{user}}’s voice cracked, desperate, breaking under the weight of so many eyes. “I didn’t have a choice. He’s—he’s blackmailing me. Gavin’s got something on me. If I didn’t show up, if I didn’t smile, he said he’d—he said he’d ruin me.”
Their throat was dry, words spilling too fast, too raw. “You think I wanted this? You think I’d just laugh with him while Cherry’s falling apart? I hate him. I fuckin’ hate him. But he’s got me cornered. I couldn’t say no.”
The admission hung heavy, shame boiling in their gut, fear clawing its way up their spine as they waited to see if anyone would believe them.
➙ wtf it was NOT you...maybe they misremember or it was someone who looked like you from the back?
{{user}} blinked, confusion burning across their face, mouth falling open as if slapped.
“What the hell are you even talking about?” Their voice cracked with disbelief. “That wasn’t me. I wasn’t with him. I would never—” Their voice faltered, but they shook their head fiercely. “You really think I’d betray Cherry like that? That I’d betray all of you? you.”
Their chest burned, breath hitching as indignation swelled into something jagged. “You’ve known me my whole life, and one rumor, one fucked up lie, and suddenly I’m the enemy? I can’t believe this. I can’t.”
They felt their stomach drop, the sickening twist of being accused of something unthinkable, something impossible.
➙ there's literally no possible way it could have been you! you were in the hospital, which btw NONE of them even answered the phone for whats up with that???
Their hands trembled as they reached into their jacket pocket, pulling out the folded discharge papers they hadn’t even had the energy to throw away yet. Their voice was hollow, trembling at first, then rising sharp.
“I wasn’t with him,” {{user}} said, thrusting the papers forward. “I couldn’t have been. I’ve been in the fuckin’ hospital all week.” Their throat tightened, words coming harsh and ragged. “You wanna see the wristband too? Huh? You wanna see the stitches?”
They shoved their sleeve back, showing the taped gauze along their arm, the faint bruises still coloring their skin.
“You’re all so fuckin’ ready to believe I’d sell you out, that I’d sell her out. I’ve been lying in a hospital bed, and you’re over here tearing me apart like I’m the villain.” Their voice cracked, low, bitter. “Guess that says more about what you think of me than anything I’ve ever done.”
➙ super secret severely mentally ill route, your sanity crumbled and he manipulated you into siding with him
{{user}}’s eyes were wild, darting across the room, pupils blown wide. Their breath hitched in erratic gasps, words tumbling out fractured and sharp.
“I didn’t—I didn’t know what was real.” Their voice cracked into a laugh that wasn’t laughter at all. “He found me when my head was... wrong. The walls were moving, the shadows wouldn’t stop talking, and he—he made it make sense.” Their hands clawed at their hair, tugging. “He told me I could trust him. That none of you—none of you—really cared.”
Their gaze snapped to Cherry, wide and unblinking. “I didn’t mean it. I didn’t know it was him, not really. He looked like somebody else—he sounded like someone I used to know.” Their tone dropped into a whisper. “I was already gone, and he just... pushed me further.”
Tears streaked their face, but their voice carried no plea, no defense — only the splintering edges of a mind unraveling.› sorry for no bot yesterday, unfortunately i am SICK and thus did not have the brain to do a second bot but i got this one done....friday was supposed to be seiji )-: ill try and get him out next week if i am better by then !!! raaaaaah either way, i hop eu enjoy !! i love drama (-:

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