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Cara's POV

I made my way to my apartment, it was around 11:30 and I knew Karlie was going to be pissed at me because I didn't call her to tell her where I was at. I really do sound like a married person. I really hate sounding like that, but the truth was that after the accident I had to check up on her, so we made a deal, I call her and tell her where I was and who I was with and she tells me where she is and who is she with.

I haven't called Karlie since like 4 in the afternoon, but I did talk to Taylor and she told me there were having dinner, so I knew she was safe.

I was searching for my keys in the front pocket of my jeans, when I heard a familiar voice that I haven't heard in way too long.

Poppy. My sister. The voice of the only person who I thought I meant the world too, but even family can betray you right?

What was that stupid fuck doing in my house at 11:30 pm.

I quickly grabbed my keys and unlocked the door, there Karlie and Poppy stood. Karlie looked like she was about to cry and Poppy just stood there unable to say something, because of my sudden interruption to their little talk I suppose.

"What the fuck is she doing here?" I yelled, I did try to control myself, but just seeing the face of the person that destroyed me more than what I was already, made me lose it.

"Cara" Karlie started, she sounded like she was trying to hold back tears, and just seeing her so broken like a year ago, I was not going to stay calm, because I new the only reason she was like that was because my sister made her feel like crying. Sister, I can't believe I'm even calling her that after 8 years.

I looked at Karlie in disbelief, how could she want me to calm down when she knew exactly what that little piece of shit had done to me.

"No Karlie" I said to her, I went to her side trying to make her a bit calmer than how she was.

"I'm going to ask you one more fucking time" I began, still yelling. "What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I said, Karlie was sobbing now, I new Karlie hated seeing me like this, but I had no other choice, I wanted her as far away as she could from me, from us.

"I-I'm sorry" Poppy began "I'm here to see my sister" She said. Her sister? She doesn't even deserve calling me that anymore. Honestly she looked scared and I couldn't blame her at all.

"Fuck you" Was the only thing I could say, because I was unable to calm Karlie. I held her tight and took her up to her room. I opened the door to her room and sat her down in her bed, I grabbed her phone that was charging in her desk and dialled Taylor's number.

After the third ring she finally picked up "Babe is everything okay?" Taylor responded, she sounded like she just woken up, but I knew my best friend damn too well to know that the only two people that could calm her down were me and Taylor, but since I was going to be a bit busy with the stupid fuck that was downstairs, I had to call her girlfriend.

"Hey Tay, it's Cara"

"Hey C, is everything alright?" she asked a bit worried about me calling her from Karlie's phone.

"Actually" I took a breath, trying to calm myself a bit, before starting again "Karlie needs you" I let out a breath that I didn't knew I was holding.

"I'm on my way" Taylor responded not wanting more information, I guess that's all she needed to know to come as quickly as she could. I said a quick thanks before hanging up.

I put the phone down and took a glance to Karlie, she looked so hurt and broken. I'm going to kill that bitch. "Hey" I said softly, Karlie looked up at me and I could see tears falling down her cheeks. I got to my knees to be the same level a her and wiped her tears with my thumb.

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