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Mikes head shot up to the sound of the door slamming shut

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Mikes head shot up to the sound of the door slamming shut. Phoebe hadn't noticed the presence of her younger brother yet, she just stood against the door a bright smile on her face.

She truly felt good, even though moments before she was practically crying in the presence of Eddie but she didn't care the full effects had came through and she felt amazing, until she looked down and realise she was in fact not just wearing her own clothes. Eddies jacket sat proudly on her arms and she gasped.

"Hey shithead i'm trying to watch TV!" Mike shouted, Phoebe jumped in her place her face paling and her heart racing.

Shit , Shit and double Shit.

Mike turned again noticing his sisters state and frowned as he saw the familiar jacket "What the fuck!"

Phoebe felt the need to tip toe her way over to him her hand raised proudly in the air, she felt as though all the air left her body as she opened her mouth "Don't fucking tell mom you got it fuck face!"

"Why the hell are you wearing Eddie Munsons jacket."

She looked back down ripping the jacket from her body and holding it tightly in her arms "I .. We hung out?"

"What are you drunk?" Mike asked "Wait.. You hung out with Eddie?"

She shook her head making her way up the stairs quietly "I'm not done with the conversation Phoebe."

She yet again ignored her brother and continued her way upstairs careful to not wake anyone, she opened her bedroom door and slid down it still tightly holding onto Eddies jacket.

"What the fuck?" She heard a shout, she jumped yet again swearing lowly.

"Why does everyone in this family feel the need to scare me shitless!" She yelled over at her sister who was sat up in bed her night light shining through the room.

"Phoebe are you stoned?"

"Accusations!" Phoebe called.

Nancy rolled her eyes watching her twin sister hang a unfamiliar jacket on the peg and kicking off her shoes "Who's jacket is that? Your new stoner friend?"

Phoebe held up her middle finger lifting her shirt over her head and unbuttoning her jeans kicking them off.

"Your eyes are like practically swollen red" Nancy whispered inspecting her sister further.

Phoebe rolled her 'practically swollen red eyes' and climbed into the warmth of her bed.

"Hey stop ignoring me Phoebe!"

"Yeah sorry mom, i'm stoned please don't kill me it's not like i'm a consulting adult!" Phoebe argued rolling over so she wouldn't have to see the disappointment in her sisters eyes.

"I'm not trying to argue Phoebe. I was worried i stayed up all night, do you even know what time it is? It's nearly 2am. Steve called at 10 asking for you and how your date went. Thanks for telling me by the way." Phoebe rolled back over at her words, she was now the one the inspect her sisters features.

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