Crowned: The Next Day

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The next day Stacey came over to keep me company. I told her about my dream and coming out to my parents.

"I thought you already came out to your  parents" Stacey says with confusion in her voice. "I kind of,maybe ,lied to you"I admit. "ET!"Stacey yells before throwing a pillow at me. "Why would you lie to me about this"she adds. "Because I didn't want you pushing me into telling them"I say with exhaustion in my voice. "You know I would never" Stacey states. "Oh yes you would"I say pointing a finger at her. "I'd call it more of an encouragement type of thing,not pushy"Stacey corrects. "Yeah,whatever" I say rolling my eyes.

"As for the Robby dream. I'd say it's a sign"Stacey assumes.

You know people who think dreams have meanings behind them? I'm not one of those people,Stacey on the other hand; "Maybe it's a sign that you have to talk to him or update him about you coming out to your mom and dad"she explains.

"That's where you're wrong,I'm not texting him or calling him" I say. "ET,go for it. You could probably find out why he left you high and dry" Stacey suggests. "You're not wrong. But it doesn't feel right"I say placing my hand on my chest and moving in circling motion. "You're such a wusssss" Stacey says playfully.

"Can I use your laptop?" Stacey asks already grabbing it from the edge of my bed. I stare into space as Stacey talks to me.

As I continue losing focus I decided to do the dummest thing. "I'll do it. I'm calling Robby" I say standing up from my bed. "Wow someone's grown some balls"Stacey was jokingly. I storm out of my room and out to my patio leaving Stacey alone.

I begin to search for Robby's name in my contact list. I spot it and as my fingers are shaking I click on it. "Just call Ethan,what could go wrong"I say encouraging myself. After hearing it ring for what seemed to be seconds a guy with a deep voice picks up. "He-h-hello?"I say stuttering into the phone. "Who is this?" Asks the guy in the phone. "Robby,it's Ethan" I remind. "I'm sorry I don't know an Ethan. You must've gotten the wrong number man"he says before hanging up. I cuss under my breathe and rub my hands across my face.

I go back into my house and make my way to my room just before i could make it into my room I'm interrupted by more of Ian's ridiculous questions. "Ian" I say in frustration. "Can you drop it ?"I add. "Only if you answer them" he comprises. "I guess you'll never drop it then"I say leaving a smirk and entering my room.

"It wasn't him" I inform Stacey taking a seat next to Stacey and snatching my laptop to play music on Spotify.

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