This is a problem

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"What am I doing at my best friends house? Oh I don't know not fucking him!" He yells and I wince. I put my head down and shuffle closer to the door.

"What the bloody hell is going on in here!" Eric yells, throwing the door to the ensuite bathroom open.

"You fucked my girlfriend you numbsuckle." He said grabbing Eric in a headlock and walking him over to the balcony. I go to grab at Johns arms but he shrugs me off, my figure nothing compared to his. I see John holding Eric over railing and run out. I see John let go of his hold on Eric and hear a splash following it. I run to the railing.

"Eric!" I yell before I'm pushed. I scream, trying to grab onto anything as I fall. I land in the pool and tread water as soon as my head breaks the water again. I look up at the balcony.

"Have a nice life!" John yells out, closing the doors and shutting the blinds behind him. I turn to Eric and he just shrugs.

"Let's get out of here." I say, swimming over to the edge. I get out and Eric get out as well. I walk towards the back door, pulling on the handle. Locked.

I walk towards the side and again the doors locked. I finally go for a window.

"Don't even bother they're all painted close." He says.

"I know." I say and pick up a rock from the garden bed, growing to smash the huge window in front of me.

"No no no no no." Eric says, grabbing me and placing me back a few steps. "Not gonna happen."

"Fine." I say, stomping and crossing my arms. I walk a few more paces up the house when I stop, Eric stopping after me.

"Why am I in my underwear?"

"I'm pretty sure we fucked."

"Okay."

"Wait, your still hungover aren't you?"

"Yep."

"Okay." He says, finishing the conversation and moving further up the house. I walk towards the car and grab the handle pulling on it. I turn my head to the window and seen John standing in a robe, jingling the keys in front of his face.

"So your fine with your girlfriend walking through public in her underwear really?" I say, crossing my arms over my chest and feeling my bun move on top of my head.

"She already fucked my best mate nothing worse she could do." He says, walking away from the window.

"Looks like we're walking" I say, turning to Eric, him in a soaking wet robe and me in damp underwear. I grab Eric's hand, dragging him in the direction of my house.

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