Jacob
"You aren't going to be able to feel your legs for a week." I said.
As I was about to slide down her pants, my bedroom door flies open, causing me and Becca to both jump.
"Hey Jac-" A boys voice spoke.
I didn't know who it was because I couldn't see past Jacob.
"Fuck." Jacob mumbles.
"Hey Joey." I get up off of Becca and go over to Joey and bro hug him.
Becca
I was extremely embarrassed when Jacob's friend walked in on us.
I was just in my bra, so I got up to grab a shirt.
I felt the two boy's eyes on me.
"Are you gonna stop staring?" I laugh.
"Sorry." They both say in sync.
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Later on that night, I finally got to know Joey a little more.
He was a good looking boy, but nothing compared to Jacob.
Joey
I got to know Becca a little bit.
She's pretty chill, gorgeous, and so sweet.
I really don't know why my girlfriend Luna, doesn't like her.
She said she's known her since she was 14, but she said, 'I hate her, she's a slut, she's a hoe and she will die soon anyway."
What does she mean by die?
Should I ask?
Nah, but I am going to bring Luna over tonight.
Jacob
When I found out Joey is bringing his girlfriend over, I ask who it is, he replies with, Luna... FUCKING LUNA TUNA!
Becca and me have always hated Luna, because she hates Becca, for some crazy reason.
Years and years ago, Becca got a text saying, 'Stay away from Jacob.' and stuff like that.
We traced it back to Luna's phone, and found out years ago she liked me, but I love Becca, not a slut.
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She finally comes over, and gives me a hug first, then Joey a sloppy kiss, and Becca..... a snarl.
To irritate her, Becca smiles sweetly, causing Luna to snarl her, then roll her eyes.
Becca
She went up to her room, because she was staying the night.
I was walking in to my room, when I felt someone touch my shoulder.
Jacob
Becca went upstairs, whilst me and Joey sat on the couch.
The stairs are right by couch, so I could see them, but not up them.
I hear a loud 'BANG!'
Then tumbles, then I hear crying, then I hear screaming.
I see Becca on the floor crying.
She was in pain.
She was worried about the baby.
I was worried about the baby.
Was she/he going to live?
Was Becca going to be okay?
How did she fall?
I felt tears running down my face.
I picked her up, bridal style and led her to my car.
I look up at the stairs and see Luna, standing there neutral, no expression on her face at all.
Sick bitch
