Ch. 3

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Well, stories will be cut short because I shattered my phone's screen and i have to use my computer for school work only. So fuck me

~chichi
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Kevin paced the floor in his room and clinched his phone tighter in his left hand, while a pencil in the other.

She ditched class! With him! He growled to himself in his head as his mother came walking up the stairs and knocked on his door.

"Y-yes mom?" Kevin stuttered and quickly sat down at his desk and pretended to be working.

"You alright? I kept hearing your feet shuffling the floor dear," her long ginger locks were pushed up into a messy bun while her worn face was exposed. No father around, or boyfriend.

"Yeah, I'm just. Anxious." He blustered out the last word, and stared at his mother's hazel eyes before turning his green ones back to his history book.

"About?"

Kevin winced at how pushy his mother could be, he started to write down things from the book in his history notebook, and hid his phone between his legs where his mother wouldn't dare look.

"Kevin. Tell me right now,"

"Well mom, it's just. There's this new girl in school. And we're friends and all--well at least I think we are. And, she's starting to run off with someone I don't think she should be with."

The older women sighed and sat her hand on his shoulder while fumbling around with his hair. "I see,"

Kevin turned around in his chair to see his mother and stared at her, "do you?" his phone vibrated between his legs making him nearly jump out of his chair.

His mother stared at him and laughed, "well I'm going to go make some food. Come down to eat if you want anything," and right before she stumbled out of his room and smirked and muttered, "and hiding your phone between your legs won't do you any good sweet heart," then closed the door behind her and started to walk down the hallway.

Kevin blushed a little then smiled looking at his phone finally. The message he had received almost made him puke. Marshal..?

Edward smirked at himself at how clever he felt, marshal had left her phone out and the password was easy to guess. Considering she writes it on her hand.

From: pumpkin ;)
Moterolla
5:34 p. M

Marsh. Are you alright?

Edward rolled his eyes and started to type away at the phone.

From: marsh :P
Verizon
5:35 p.m

Yeh. I'm fine

Your not acting like your "fine" you can tell me if something is wrong:"/

I'm just peachy pumpkin<3

Ok. This isn't real, who is this because marshal wouldn't talk like this

Well this is my phone dude so

... Is this Edward?

Kevin's head felt like it was going to burst at how much it was spinning. She can't be with him? Is she? He thought over and over in his mind as the worst thoughts came into play.

Edward groaned and quickly typed back for the last time so he didn't have to deal with this annoyance anymore.

Look kid, yeah this is Edward but you know what? I don't appreciate you talking to my cupcake. Nor hanging with her either, so why don't you just stop with her and leave my dear alone.  Bye you fucking loser.

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