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Jump to the day of Debbie Gallagher's sleepover. I already downed two beers due to the fact I will be around Lip. Since that morning after our passionate kiss, we have been distant. He's either hanging with Ethan or fucking Karen. I made it known that Karen doesn't come near our business or I will fuck her up. I plan to, but that's coming from the green-eyed monster inside me.
I watch Lip from the kitchen counter and start to open another beer. Fiona walks up and snatches it away from me.
"You already had two beers, and we can't have you drunk and end up fucking up Debbie's first sleepover." Fiona barks at me.
I roll my eyes seeing Fiona and V give me concerned looks.
"What's got your panties in a bunch?" V adds.
They both continue to stare at me while I continued to stare at Lip. I'm pathetic.
"Is everything okay with the business?" Fiona questions.
"Yes," I say not looking at them. Everything is not okay with Lip and me.
"Well, are you and Ethan okay?" Fiona questions again.
"Yes." But Lip and I weren't.
"Then what's wrong?" Fiona questions again, but louder this time.
I look at them and struggle to fake a smile, "Nothing." I say.
Lip.
"I'm fine," I reassure them.
A second later the door opens, Ian walks in with Mandy following behind him.
"Well, it was nice while it lasted." I chuckle.
"Behave tonight," Fiona says while putting her arm around me half hugging me. "I'm glad you're okay."
Fiona is the older sister I've always wanted. I admired her for being so hardworking and independent. Though she had idiotic intentions, like recently she slept with someone's husband. The wife even threw a rock through the window with a brick that read 'home wrecker' and has spray painted 'husband fucker' on the front door.
We get a knock on the door, and Holly Herkimer walks in. She was a tall blonde that was a couple of grades older than Debbie but was in the same class as her. Fiona spots her and goes to Debbie probably asking why she was here. Carl's friend called Little Hank walks in from the back door. I watched how Debbie's other friend admired her the way I admired Lip.
I leave the kitchen and over by Ethan. He puts his arm around me, and I feel Mandy staring from the couch. She wasn't staring at me though; she was staring at Ethan with flirty eyes.
As Fiona heads out for work, she stops by us and pulls Lip in our little circle, "You sure you guys got this?" She asks.
