| with roommate zach |
"You're such a dickhead, why did you tell Willow that Andrea was my girlfriend?"
"..."
"Shut the fuck up."
"Because she is..."
"Was."
"Yeah, she was a few days ago."
"Doesn't mean you tell her."
"Does she know?"
"No."
"So who cares?"
"I just lied to her."
"You're an ass. Why didn't you tell her?"
"Because she already hates me for lying to her about-"
"So you lied to her again? You're so smart you asshat."
"What do I do now?"
"Just have children already."
"Fuck off."
"..."
"You're such good help."
"It's not like you and Willow are a thing."
"Yeah, but I told her I don't know anyone called Andrea apart from a girl who punched me when I was seven."
"A girl punched you when you were seven?! Do you have pictures?!"
"Fuck off."
"..."
"Is that my phone?"
"Yeah."
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INCOMING CALL...
dad
"Hey Dad."
"Reese..."
"Yeah?"
"Your mums...in hospital but-"
"But what?"
"..."
"Dad?"
"..."
"Dad...what's wrong?"
"..."
Reese listened to his father cry on the other end of the phone and that's when he knew something was terribly wrong.
He father never cries and Reese knew that. His heart broke and his breathing became difficult as he ran out of the house.
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