Urgent.

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After a dinner consisting of small talk and joking, my mom and my Grandma leave.

I breath a sigh of relief, I thought at one point my mom was not going to stop asking us questions.

"Good food" he says sitting on the couch.

"Yeah" I say plopping next to him.

"How are you?" he asks

"What do you mean?" I ask

"With everything? Us." he plays with my hair as I lean my head on his shoulder.

"I'm good, you?"

"Great"

He slowly kisses down my neck reaching my collar bone.

I giggle, "You really did bring condoms didn't you?"

"Always" he sucks on a piece of sensitive skin giving me goosebumps.

He stops and looks at his watch, "Shit, I gotta go. My curfew is in 2 minutes."

I sigh. "You have a 8:45 curfew?" I ask

"Mum gave me one when I almost got in a car accident from drinking, I don't get home in time, I'm under house arrest for two months." he grabs his coat and kisses my cheek.

"Bye"

"Bye" I say.

The house feeling empty once he leaves.

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The next morning I get a text from Carly.

*from Carly to Parker

We need to talk, call me when you wake up. URGENT!*

When something's 'urgent!' in Carly world, it's more, 'least important thing to worry about right now' like, does this scarf match my eyes, or, am I fat?

*from Parker to Carly

What?*

I get up and brush my teeth before I hear my phone ring. Its Carly.

"Hey Carls." I say

"I need to tell you something" her voice is serious. uh oh. A scarf must not match. ;)

"What is it?"

"I was on the porch talking to my boyfriend, you know Jake. And I saw Harry pull up to his house with a girl, she was giggly and you could hear them kissing and moaning. Then I got suspicious and went up to my room and looked in through his window and they were stupid enough not to shut the window they were having fucking sex!"

My heart drops.

Shatters.

Breaks.

"You're serious?" I checked the date, it's not April first.

"Dead serious."

"Thanks Carls..." I sigh. I knew he was a douche.

"Want me to come over?" she asks

"No, I'm ok, thanks though. Thanks for lookin' out for me too."

"That's what best friends are for. Bye sweets"

"Bye Carls"

We hang up.

He cheated.

A/N

D.R.A.M.A.

He he!

Holly Fact: I have long blonde hair with permanent red tips. Bam. Deal with it.

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