Chapter 5: Lena's little outing

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To be clear The Bitches are going to butter cup high and Lena and them have seen each other before

Marky pov 


Guilt

That's all there was in inside me, I don't know why, wait of course  I know why I ruined a friendship with two people I'm in love with

I knew Casey went out to the gym because they walked by while I was sitting there I could hear them speed walk by

I wonder where Lena is I don't even know if she's ok ... I need to apologise to her and Casey 

I hate guilt yeah it was my fault that Casey and Lena are like this but I was just- hurt I guess I knew Casey was alright but I wanted to say sorry to Lena because she was admirably the most hurt by what happened

I called ... 

no answer .... 

I called again, still no answer but it makes sense I did mess up quite bad so I called their parents

"OH, Hey Marky how are you right now at your sleepover?" Lena's mom said from the other side of the phone

"I'm doing good Thank you for asking, but I was going to ask if I could talk to Lena," I said in an odd voice

"Haha, what do you mean she's with you," She said casually

I stopped Lena hadn't gone home yet, we're screwed it's been like thirty minutes since then

"Ah sorry to bother you then bye-" I quickly hang up before they can question why I even asked them

...I have to call Casey 

My hand hovered on the call button

I'm going to regret this

Casey pov

I was in the gym for only about 10 minutes when I started to think about what I said to Marky he was feeling left out and it was wrong of me to say that to him but he made me lose Lena so maybe they deserve it.

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It's my fault 

I suddenly stop everything drop my weights and slump to the ground crying of course it was my fault I'm the one who kissed back I'm the one who didn't even say I didn't kiss back because I wanted it to continue-

I finally actually admitted it I wanted to keep kissing Marky-

God how sick am I

...No wonder Lena hates me now, I don't want her to hate me though I still care about her, I still want her to know it's going to be ok


I mean it's not like I didn't-

My phone rang from my right and I saw it was 

Mark a key  <3

Yeah I was gonna have to change that later-

and why in hell would Marky think that calling me would do anything, like I would even pick up after the shit they pulled not even an hour ago, like at least give me some fucking time asshole.

Until they texted 

"CASEY IK YOU DONT WANT TO TALK BUT PLEASE IT'S ABOUT LENA"

I got concerned he wouldn't just call me unless something was wrong and it's about Lena too...

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