BreakUp. // l.h

"If they don't ask for ID i'll lick my own foot."

The next day, after successfully climbing through her bedroom window and not being caught by her mother Caitlyn got up and decided it may be a good time to take some form of painkiller before she entered school which could only make her headache worse.

After meeting her bestfriend and their other friends by the school gate when school ended, who by the way, looked like she'd been hit by a train even though she hadn't been drinking the night before. "God you two have looked like shit all day." One of the girls laughed patting Caitlyn on the back. She rolled her eyes moving away from the group of girls and heading off.

"Cait!" A groan left she mouth as she stopped in her tracks turning around, coming face to face with the person she really didn't want to see. "Yes Aidan?" She huffed shoving her hands in her pockets, her friends moved away slightly, although she wished they hadn't. "Can we talk?" He asked reaching ou to grab her arm. "I don't think thats a good idea." She said stepping back from him. "Look Cai-" "Caitlyn!" Cassidy squealed running down from the school doors, more than likely after going back in because she'd left something in her locker. "Ashton just texted then he called me! He was wondering if we want to go to some other bar with them Friday night!" She shoved her phone in Caitlyn's face.

"Who?" Aidan asked looking at Cassidy slightly hurt. "These guys we met in that shitty bar we always used to go to!" Cassidy squealed going off to tell the other girls. "Really Caitlyn?" Caitlyn just shrugged. "We aren't together Aidan. Our relationship is over. I'm sorry but we broke up, i don't care about what you do, so do the same for me." She forced a smile and gave him a slight wave as she walked off to her friends. There was nothing more that Caitlyn wanted to say to him, other than swear and shout at him about how he's a complete asshole and that their relationship was built on nothing but a stupid crush she had when she was 14.

"So then he was like, 'oh yeah Cass, we're going to Midnite Cruiser on Friday cause they play some sick ass music, and we were wondering if you and Caitlyn wanted to meet us there.' And i was like, oh yeah cool." Cassidy was giving Caitlyn the low down on the whole of her phone conversation with Ashton. Not that Caitlyn really cared. "Cass, non of us have ID." Caitlyn said momentarily bursting Cassidy's bubble of joy. "Fuc- no wait! The boys have fake ID!" She grinned.

"Yeah, but we don't." Caitlyn laughed, again bursting her friend bubble of joy. "Well we'll sort it out. They might not ask us for ID." She huffed, typing away on her phone. "If they don't ask for ID, i'll lick my own foot."

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"I don't understand why you need a new outfit for Friday." Caitlyn huffed walking through the shop following her friend who would pick something up look at it for 5 seconds then put it back down again. "Because i want to look cute." She huffed taking two of the twenty things she'd picked up into the changing rooms.

"What you going to wear?" Cassidy shouted from the changing room. "Probably those high wasted ripped jeans, and those shoes you told Luke were 'super cute' i'll just figure it out Friday." She heard her friend groan and shuffle around in the little changing room she was currently in. "Look, you know i love you, but those vans are not super cute, i only said it cause Calum had a pair on too." Caitlyn heard the curtain move and her friend reappeared, giving the two things back to the girl telling her she didn't really like them.

"Look, they're not super cute. Don't even think about wearing them Friday."