I Fell For You (Cethany)

fourteen

Based on actual events.

Connor's pov

 Beth and I were basically on a sugar high after eating a bunch of frosting form the tube and drank a lot of coffe.

"Who are youuuu todayyyy" Beth sang. We were currently calling all of our ex's and singing sad break-up songs into their voice mail boxes because they wouldn't answer. They probably don't like us so... 

"We are never ever ever getting back together." We both screamed into the phone. 

Actually now that I think about it they probably arn't answer because it's 1:30 in the morning. Only we would. This is one of the reasons I really like Bethany because she is basically me when we are on sugar highs. 

"Look leftover glow sticks." Beth said before grabbing one and putting it in her mouth to chew it. Ever since I bought those things I realized that was I bad habit she had. 

"Connor it broke." She laughed. "It's getting everywhere. My bed is going to glow ahh." I couldn't help but laugh. I was laughing a lot. 

"Why arn't you helping?" 

"Because I can't stop laughing." I'm somehow managed to say between breathes.

"Now I need to wash my sheets." 

"Well, I would help but I legit think I'm dying." I said getting up. 

"Help my take off my sheet's I don't want them to glow." 

"I need to use the bathroom." I said walking away. 

As soon as I walked back into Beth's room I saw he jamming out to 'Bo$$" by Fifth Harmony. She clearly didn't notice my presence.

"Beth?" 

"Oh my god you scared me so bad." She said after screeching.

"You got some nice dance moves."

"Shut up." She said throwing the sheet's at me.

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 When we woke up the next morning we each had voice mails from the people we called last night either calling us idiots or something like that. I guess we kind of were idiots. At least we did it together. 

"We literally called those people six different times." Beth said cracking up.

"It's not my fault you wanted to make your point clear."

"What point? I was clearly out of my mind." She retorted.

"You wanted to make sure they knew you were over."

"Hey. I apologized. You didn't. I win." She said walking away.

Women.

"They probably thought you were high." 

"Oh well. That's their fault." She said while putting her hair up in a half pony tail thing. I use good adjectives, I know.

"Get me my computer." Beth demanded. I walked into the living room and looked under the couch because for some reason she keeps it there.

"My lady," I said doing a little curtsy.

"Thank you." She went on spotify and put on 'All About That Bass' by Meghan Trainor.

Once she did that she walked over to her freezer and pulled out some frozen raviolis. After she made them she started to read the directions. Real smart Beth. 

"Do not boil. Oppsies." She said before throwing the bag that once held the raviolis back and it ended up hitting the hot part of the stove.

"Oh no."