Felicity Mortem >>>>>>>>>>> Aka Emma stone
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--Recap--
"Oh" Her voice caught, before continuing. "Uhm is he there?". I knew who she meant.
"Yes mark is here" I bit my lip . "Have you? -you know, told him yet?". Then she started crying. I don't know, mum told me something about flying hormones at the start of her pregnancy and a lot of hormones during the end. Maybe they'll be the same.
"No" She said softly. "I don't know if i should".
"What? C'mon you have to...he has to know"
"I'm trying to figure this out, I mean what if he just...I don't know, i'm scared finn" she cried.
"Yeah I know, i'll be home in a bit"
"Okay"
;And then she hung up. I let out a sharp breath as I stared at the stars. How could things be so messed up. I turned and saw a familiar face.
"Tell me what?"
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"Well? Tell me what?" Mark yelled. I pushed passed him. He caught me by the arm. "Finn, we've been bestfriends since birth, or is that just words to you? Tell me what?". I renched my arm free before storming off. As I sat in the car i clenched the steering wheel, making my knuckles turn white. I groaned out loud. Mark opened the door and got in the passenger seat.
"What are you doing mark?" I asked keeping my tone calm.
"Does this have to do with felicity?" He asked making my body cold. I shook my head but instead of making him get out of the car i started the engine and drove home.
"Look man its not my business"
"So is it...about her" He asked. I kept driving. Refusing to answer him. Oh felicity's going to kill me when I get home I thought especially with mark at my heels.
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We walked up to the front door. "Stay here" I ordered. He nodded and sat on the steps. I walked in to see felicity on the lounge. She was just starting to show. She turned her head and smile. But that soon turned to a frown when she saw that i didn't have any cookie dough ice-cream.
"No ice cream?" She pouted before laughing hysterically. Weird hormones calm the shit down I thought.
"Uh felicity....marks outside" i said quickly. Her expression went from happy, to shocked and then to anger in a second.
"What?" She asked.
"Mark refused to get out of my car, well he's here now and he wants to talk to you, and-" She cut me off.
"Does he know?! Did you tell him?!" She asked turning a pale white. I put up my hands defensively.
"No of course not, you need to...he has a right to know" Instead of fighting further she let out a sigh and made her way to mark. And i have to say.
Their conversation didn't go as smoothly as planned.
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