Only The Young

Chapter 13: Problems?

Betsy P.O.V

We've been back home for 2 days now and it's getting closer and closer to the day we finally start our album. Charlie and Mikey are so excited about it and so am I, but Parisa seems a bit down. I don't know whats wrong with her. She'd normally be just as excited as the rest of us. I've been meaning to talk to her but the boys are always there and she wont give me a proper answer. So I think we need some Petsy time. I told Charlie to go get food with Mikey, I don't know why I let them go alone, we'll probably have a house full of junk food. Once they'd left I went to the living room where P was sat watching Glee.

"Hey," I said as I turned the TV off so I had her full attention, "we need to talk."

"About what?" she asked.

"Recently I've noticed that you haven't been yourself. And don't try to deny it, we're Petsy, I know you too well." I said firmly. Instead of arguing with me she did something I'd never expect, she started crying.

Crap....

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Parisa P.O.V

I couldn't help it. I broke down in front of BB. It wasn't her fault, though it may seem like it, but I have been holding back these tears for a week just waiting for someone to ask if I'm okay. After crying on Betsy's shoulder for about 15 minutes I finally pulled myself together.

"P, what's wrong?" Betsy asked softly.

"I...I think Mikey's cheating." I whispered. BB heard because she turned pale and had a shocked look plaster on her face.

"What makes you think that?" she questioned, she shounded angry.

"Well..." I began quietly, "When we were in New York, just before we went to that theme park, Mikey was in the shower and his phone kept buzzing. I picked it up and I saw a girls name and I saw a few things that she'd said, a few things you'd only say to someone you were dating..." as I told her I could feel a lump in my throat, and then the tears started again. Betsy didn't say anything, she just pulled me into a tight hug and held me until I finished crying.

"Look P," she began, "I'm sure that he's not, maybe Charlie could ask him?"

"No!" I yelled at her, "Charlie cannot know Betsy! Promise me you wont say anything." she took a deep breath and nodded.

"I wont." she said, "But you do need to confront him about it, P. You need to know the truth."

"I know." I replied, "But Bets, that's not the worst part..."

"What do you mean?" she became pale again, and worry was clear in her voice. I could feel the tears begin to form in my eyes again. If I tell her then I'll begin crying again, and I'm afraid that this time I wont stop, but she needs to know.

"Bets," I began slowly, "I...I'm...."

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