Untrustworthy

seven ; rewind to the start before it all went wrong

1 week later.

Mollys POV

Sitting on my bed waiting for grace to text me is the mosy boring thing in the world. We are meant to be meeting up but she has been too busy with Ashton lately its like shes forgotten about me. Dont get me wrong, im happy for her and stuff but its like Ashton has replaced me.

My phone starts vibrating to reveal a text from her. 'Hey, cant meet up today. Ashton is taking me out to see a movie! love you molls.' Even though she put 'love you' at the end, i dont think she means it. I decide to text Calum asking him if hes busy.

'Hey Cal, you busy today? Grace kinda bailed on me and i now have nothing to do! xox.' He texts back reasonably quick. 'Be at yours in 5 minutes gorgeous xoxo' I decide to get dressed up a little nicer then black skinny jeans and i baggy jumper, but i keep my converse. I get changed into my black skater skirt dress with thin black tights. I paint my lips a classy red and apply a little more mascara.

I head down the stairs just in time to answer the knock on the door. Behind the door reveals a smartly dressed Calum Hood, wearing a white shirt and a blazer. But the usual skinny jeans.

'You look absolutely stunning.' He reaches his hand out for me to hold. 'You dont look to bad yourself.' We walk with hands held to the car where he opens the car door to let me in. Once we are both seated i turn to him and ask 'what are we doing then?' He looks at me and says 'thats for me to know and for you to find out.' He kisses me on the forehead before we start to drive.

Graces POV

Being at dinner with Ashton makes me feel really bad that I have left Molly. I feel guilty. When Ashton returns with the drinks we orders, I realise I couldn't do it.

'Ashton, I've got to go. I'm so sorry. I will call you later.'
He looks confused and as I walk away he grabs my wrist and speaks 'remember I love you.' I reply ' I love you too.' I speed walk out of the door to Molly's house.

//

When I turn up at Molly's house, her car is still outside so she must be in. I knock on the door to get no answer. I knock again and again but no answer. I grab the spare key from under the door mat and let myself in. The house seems quiet as no ones home. I'm walking round and then I go and sit on the couch in the front room.

After a few minutes, something gets posted through the door. I go and check what it is and it's a white envelope with 'Molly' written on the top. I lift it up to find that it's quite heavy. I really don't wanna open it and be nosey but she's my best friend she's keeping something from me.

I open it to find a small note and what looks like about £50 in notes. The note reads :
'Thanks again.
J'
Who's 'J'? Is she seeing someone? Wait. If she's getting paid for something, what could it be? Oh my god. Is she getting paid for sleeping with people. That's it. 'J' is the guy in the hoodie.

I pick up my phone and dial in Molly's number. She answers within two rings.

'Hey Grace, what's up.'
'When can you come and meet me? We have something to ta-' I get cut off by a guy's voice. I can't make out what he's saying but it made Molly laugh.
'Grace, I'm gonna have to call you later. I'm gonna be home in 10 minutes.'
'Okay, bye.' I put the phone done angrily. Why would she keep secrets from me? I'm her best friend. Well, at least I though I was.

//

I waited in her house another 10 minutes and then another 2 hours and she still didn't come home. That fucking prostitute. I have been watching misfits for the last 2 hours and I can't stop thinking about it.

Finally she comes home. Drunk.
'HEYYYYYYYYY GRACE!!!!!!!'
'Molly, you need some water and some sleep.' I could smell the vodka peeling off her tongue. She was rotten.
'WHY HAVE YOUUUU GOT TWO HEADS.'
'Yeah you need to sleep.' I carry her upstairs over my shoulder and lay her down I her bed. She sits up and says 'Where's Calum?' Who's Calum?
'What, Who's Calum, Moll?' And she fell asleep. Yet again, another mystery for me to solve.

She sleeps for about 3 hours will I watch another 4 episodes of misfits while I wait for her to wake up. She finally wakes up and comes and sits next to me.

I pick up the envelope and shove it in her face.
'So what's this? Are you some sort of prostitute? Molly? Why didn't you tell me?' She stares at me with a blank face.
She replies 'I can explain.'