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I turned over and checked the clock
1pm, I've been asleep for ages.
I moaned and slowly climbed out of bed.

"Thomas?" I called but I got no response.

I wondered across the long hallway to Hazils room.
"Hazil?" I asked, again I got no response.

I wondered downstairs and into the living room after searching all the other rooms for my lost boyfriend.

I pulled my phone out and sent him a message 'hi Tommy, where are you?'

I locked my phone and went to get some breakfast, he usually replies quickly so I would probably have one by the time I got back.

I got a small bowl of cereal, sat down and turned on the TV.

When I checked my phone it said 'read 13:15' my heart sank.
I felt like a 14 year old girl when her crush doesn't reply and her heart breaks down.

I didn't want to bother him but as the hours passed and Hazil and Thomas didn't come home I couldn't help but worry.

4 hours later the door finally swung open.

"Thomas?" I called out.

"Y/N!" He screamed back, I sighed in relief.

He came into the living room and kissed me gently.

Hazil followed him, then to my shock a girl followed her.

"Hi again." She smiled.

I looked at her for a second then realised who it was; Lottie Hammond, from the restaurant, the one who told me she dated Thomas, but I fought back I made sure she knew that I was his girlfriend now and she was one of his past girlfriends.

"Hi." I smiled, then, to my surprise, Kaya followed her.
"Y/N!" She screamed and ran into me, forcing me to lie down on the sofa.
"KAYA!" I screamed.
"I missed you! My best friend!" She laughed.
"Cough, cough." Lottie said sarcastically, I remember Lottie saying she was Kayas best friend.
"YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS!" Kaya screamed and laughed "Kate's my acting best friend. I WANT A DRINK OF TEA AND SCONES." She screamed in a posh British accent.

"I'll put the kettle on." I laughed and left for the kitchen.

It was bugging me that Thomas had spent his whole morning with his ex and her best friend, doesn't that sound a bit odd to you?

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