watch it, kids ..c.h..

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Walking home from school, I look up passing Abigail's. Is she home? Should I go in and see her?  Ducking my head, I push the thoughts to the back of my head and walk right past the house.

Slamming my front door behind me I drop my backpack in the hallway and trudge down the hallway to my bedroom, hoping for a nap before starting my homework. My phone ringing changed that plan as I answer, Mia's high pitched voice rattling through my head as she rambles on about god knows what.

"Mia, slow down you're hurting my head. Start over, slowly this time."

"Wow Babe you're in a great mood," she mutters under her breath. "Anyway Cal, I was saying I ran into that Abby, the one next door to you, and she totally eyed me up and down and called me a whore. So I spun around and grabbed her pony tail and backhanded the bitch."

"Why the fuck would you do that Mia? She wouldn't of called you a bitch, she's not that kind of person."

"Why are you defending her? Are you in love with her or something?"

"No Mia." I sighed, rolling my eyes at her. "I'm not in love with her. I grew up next to her, we're best friends".

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i'd be surprised if this gets read tbh. i'll probably wrote most of this on my phone so it'll be in lowercase if that's the case...
i can already tell this is gonna be a super cliche fic but yolo