Time flew by that afternoon. I sat down on the couch, with Tobias' arm around me. Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door. "I'll get that," I said quietly, almost to quiet to hear.
I opened the door to find a girl standing there. She looked about 2 years older than me. Her hair was brown with blonde highlights. She was wearing some slutty outfit, as if someone had called a stripper to come to our house.
"Who the hell are you?" she said, glaring at me with her dark, soulless eyes. I thought long and hard for a good comeback. "What the hell are you?" I replied, raising my eyebrows. Tobias stands beside me. "Lauren." He mumbles. "Oh, Toby! It's so great to see you! I've missed you." Lauren says, kissing Tobias repeatedly on the cheek. He pushes her off and she stumbles back, with a fake sense of pain in her eyes. "You don't actually love this slut do you, Toby?" Lauren whispers, loud enough for me to hear. "Well, if he didn't love me why would he have a child with me, and propose to me? Hmm?" I reply. This chick has to leave. Now. "Perhaps, pity." Lauren says, leaning closer to me. I grab a piece of her hair, and pull her back out the door. "Bye, bitch." I say, slamming the door shut before she can reply. Tobias stares at me with surprise. "Chinese food for dinner?" I say, completely forgetting about what had just happened. "You- uh- we- I- uh- what?" He stutters. I smile at him, and we both laugh.
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A/N: Sup. I woke up at 3AM and decided I should write a chapter so I did. I'm gonna start writing more often. That's one of my year resolution things. Yay!
