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Luke POV

I was sitting watching the tv when I heard my phone go off. I saw it was an unknown number but I was bored so I answered it anyways.

"oh my god that fucking asshole did it again, beth. he was like babe I need you and I was like um you called me a freak and a slut remember and he was like I wasn't thinking baby. an I was like fuck off you twat and I'm not your baby and he was like well you act like one and so I said go suck a dick Clark and he was like but baby that's your job and I said yeah I suck dicks not your pussy. lame I know but whatever and then he said yeah go suck more dicks, go be a slut and I said wow calling me a slut is very hypocritical of you considering how many times you've sucked a cock. and he couldn't think of a response so I smirked and walked off but Beth I started crying and I don't cry and then someone saw me and they shouted weak! and I looked at them and said I once took so many more pills than I can remember at once and accepted that I'd be dead within the hour. don't ever call me weak. and Beth I dunno I shouldn't be crying over Clark because he's such an ass but I am anyways and you're my only actual friend." a girl said quickly with a shaky voice

"ummm I don't know who or what you're talking about?" I say confused

"fuck"