Plan B

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"If plan A fails remember there are 25 more letters"

*DING DONG*

*DING DONG*

I groggily heard my doorbell chiming the next morning. 

*DING DONG*

Ughhh... My head!

*DING-DONG DING-DONG DING DONG*

"FUCK! I'M COMING!" I yelled getting off the couch, still in my swimsuit from the night before.

"Maybe I should've yelled that last night" Ryan joked when I opened the door.

"Yeah... Probably should've." I answered sleepily.

I looked at my phone. Two missed calls from Ryan and one from Benjamin.

"Ready to go?" He asked looking at my swimsuit up and down.

"Really?" I said sarcastically.

"I'll be right back" I told him as I walked to my room to change into some real clothes.

I had one voicemail on my phone too. Benjamin. Once in my room I dialed voicemail and waited patiently.

"Hey Rylee... Its. Uh. Ben... Sorry I missed your call last night. Hope I can still see you today. Call me later sweetheart."

Flashbacks of Ryan and I in the hot tub reeled through my mind. I really am a slut. I got dressed and walked back out to the living room where Ryan was waiting.

"You ok?" He asked.

"Yeah... Everything considering." I lied.

"You ok?" I asked him.

"Uhh... Yeah... Who would've thought I'd be going to buy a Plan B the day after losing my virginity..." He mumbled.

"I knew it!" I yelled punching him in the arm. "Ya gotta warn a girl!" I said walking out of the house.

He laughed, we got into his car and headed to the only pharmacy in town.As we came up to the gas station Ben works at I found myself searching the parking lot for his truck. He said it was his day off, but I looked anyway. No truck. We kept driving to the drug store and pulled into the lot.

"You want me to come in with you?" He asked.

"Well... Yeah... Wasn't that the point of you coming with me?" I questioned.

"Yeah... Of course... I was just making sure" he said reluctantly.

We walked in knowing that in my small town we had to be as discreet as possible. We found the Plan B and began to make our way to the checkout counter, when who walks in, no other than Amy fucking Jones. I quickly hid the box behind my back and walked down a side aisle to get away from her.

"Ryleeee?" I hear her squeaky voice say.

I turn to face her still trying to conceal the box of Plan B.

"What the fuck do you want Amy?" I bluntly asked her.

"Well... No need to be rude. I just wanted to see how you were doing" she said sweetly flashing her bright whites.

"Go fuck yourself Amy." I replied.

She turned her attention away from me and looked at Ryan.

"You look just like Joey! Do you know him?" She said overly excited.

"Uh. Yeah. Hes my cousin." Ryan said looking at her like she's crazy.

"This your new boooyfrienddd?" Amy said directing her attention back at me again.

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