*Sasha Pov*
"What do you mean you're not going?" Mom frowns following me as I pack Viola and I bags.
"Because I just feel weird going." I walk around her grabbing a few things from the closet.
She sits on my bed, "Sasha, I know you, and you don't just leave because of that."
"Mom, just drop it." I give her a stern glare.
"Fine, but you can't keep running from your problems." She walks out with those words in the air.
I groan, "You didn't have to go there!"
"If I didn't you wouldn't think!" She yells back sounding amused.
I groan again flopping on my bed pouting.
Somehow I end up falling asleep, at least Vi is at Cam's so I don't need to worry about her.
I woke up groggy by a knock at the door, and knowing my parents sleep through anything, I go get it.
As I rub the sleep out my eyes I open the door, surprise to have my lips attacked.
By the familiar feeling of his lips I don't worry it's some stranger but I still shove him of, "What are you doing?"
"I just need this right now." He looks so stressed and tired.
I sigh running my hand through my hair, "I'm not some stress reliever you can use when you want."
He grabs my shoulders, "I know, you haven't called or texted me in a while, I got worried and with the wedding coming up-"
"Exactly why I don't want to this! You're getting married in just a week!" I shout lowly to not wake my parents.
Justin saddens, "Sasha, I know what we're doing is wrong but-"
"No, you don't! There is not 'but's if you know it is wrong! What the hell is wrong with your brain?! Why can't you understand that?! You don't fucking get that Selena is your soon to be wife and I am nothing but your daughter's mom, stop trying to make something out of this," I gesture between the two of us, "Selena will be walking down the aisle in a week and you will realize this can't happen. I don't want to be the reason you two break it off. And I won't be. Sorry Justin, but go back to the one you chose."
I shut the door after shoving him out of it.
He mumbles on the other side of the door while leaving.
Sighing I decide to call up Harris to see if he wants to hang out.
"Hello?" Harris answers the sound of a shower behind him.
"What you doing?" I flop on the couch.
He replies by saying, "With David, why?"
"Can I come over? I'm fucking bored." I complain pulling my legs up.
"Who's that?" David's voice asks in the background and I just noticed the shower turned off.
"Sasha, she's bored and lonely." Harris mocks.
I roll my eyes, "Fuck you."
"Nah, D already did." He says in the most possible gayest voice ever.
If you're wondering, yes, he's gay, dating David and by his reply fucking him too.
I cringe standing to look out the window seeing Justin sitting in his car, "Fuck, stop being a perv and come get me from my parents', I want to see Pussy."
"Pussy, the only pussy cat named Pussy." Harris barks laughter and the sound of David telling him to shut up in the background.
"Whatever, hurry and come."
"That's what he said." Harris laughs again before hanging up.
My friends are a bunch of baboons.
Not soon after, the two were pulling into the driveway looking as though they can be straight as a plank.
Which is good for the distraction of Justin's attention, who still sat in his car in front of the house.
I walked out meeting them at the door, "Thank god. My bored was killing me."
"Can't leave a bored friend alone now can we?" Harris grins rubbing my head.
I smack his hand using the Australian accent I picked up in Aussie, "Fuck off mate."
We laugh and head to David's car.
David points to Justin's car.
I look over then back at him, "Viola's dad. He's being pissy."
"Oh, daddy!" Harris grins chuckling one of his hands grabbing my waist leaning close to my face the other hand grabbing my chin making me look up at him, "On a scale of one to ten how much will he get jealous?"
"As much as David will." I grin looking at David who rolls his eyes.
Harris looks at his boyfriend and sighs, "He's such a jelly bean."
"Watch ou-" David yells suddenly but a grasp from behind and Harris getting punched flashes before me.
I stand there an arm wrapped tight around my waist and Harris sitting on the ground holding his nose.
David runs over to Harris with tissues that he always keeps him his car, "Here. What the fuck man?!"
I look at my holder, Justin stands there fuming, "Fuck off, I won't stand around letting any guy touch on her."
"The fuck?! They obviously were fucking with you, hell he wouldn't intentionally fuck someone, he gets fucked, by me." David doesn't talk much but when he do he curses a lot, mainly with fuck.
"No fucking reason for him to fucking touch my girl." Justin defends but obviously embarrassed he got jealous of a gay dude.
I hold in my laughter.
Justin looks at me with a smirk, "Y'all purposely tried to make me jealous?"
Yeah, fuck, I'm screwed. There goes a night hanging with the guys and now with the guy.
