Unfortunate Luck | Mawn

Thirty One Clocks

I looked at the time, it was nearly nine.

Three hours since that complication.

I went downstairs because I heard a lot of laughter. I'm sure everyone made an exit earlier.

Standing by the stair rail, I looked at the mirror across it and it reflected to the living room.

Taylor was still here.

Now I am in between going down there right now or not.

I go against it.

They seem so happy and I don't want to bring the mood down.

Instead I text Carter.

I want to talk to him up here.

"Dude get upstairs I have a question."

"Why can't you come nvm wait"

He was up here and I grabbed him by the collar and brought him in.

"Did you sleep with Taylor or not?!"

"Uhmm. Why does it matter you guys aren't dating. Believe what he tells you not me."

I remained silent.

"Do you really think your boyfriend of two years would do that to you! And I am one of your closest friends. Would we really?"

I think things are falling in place.

I have a house.

Taylor didn't actually cheat.

Is my luck coming back?

- Shawn