...And Stop Waiting Up

"Rian. Rian. Rian. Rian. Rian. Ri-"
"Hailey, shut the fuck up, you're annoying me."
"That's the point, Ri. I need to talk to you.'
"Talk then."
"Are you gonna break up with Kara?" I blurted. Oh fuck.
"Why?"
"If you do, you'll have to suck it up that she's gonna be living here."
"Yeah, Hailey. I'm going to dump her. Right now."

My eyes went wide, realizing what he was saying. I had to stop this.

"R-Rian. No. Don't! I wasn't suggesting anything!"
"I know, Hails. I know you're her best friend and such but she's not right for me."
"Okay, do whatever feels right, man."
"AGH! Hailey, I don't know what to do!"
"Knew you didn't want to dump her ass."
"What do I do??? Please, help me!"
"Fine."

Kara's POV

3:56 PM.
I've been staring at the ceiling since 10:17 this morning. I don't know what to do! Rian might dump me and he lives here with Hailey and the rest of the band. I don't want him to break up with me because then I'll have no where to go besides my parent's house and they practically disowned me when I said I wanted to model. Ah, fuck.

"Yeah?" I called, for someone had lightly knocked on the door.
"Uh, Kara, it's Rian."
"Come on in, babe!"
"I have to talk to you about something."
"Are you breaking up with me?"
"No! I'm talking to you."
"About?"
"Are you worried about me cheating on you while on tour?"
"No, silly! You're the most loyal boyfriend I've ever had."
"Okay, that's all I wanted to ask. Seriously."

He left and slammed the door shut. I grabbed my little make-up bag. I opened it and saw a glint of silver. Ah-ha, there you are!
I went into my closet and literally ripped my jeans off. I pulled up my tank top and nudged the hem of my panties down a little.
The cool metal against my thumb and forefinger was urging me to just do it. Temptation, temptation.

Alex's POV

Hailey.
Hailey Marissa.
Hailey Marissa Killip.
Hailey Marissa Gaskarth.

That's such a pretty name with cool initials: HMG.
It's undeniable. I have a crush on Hailey.
Hailey, the girl I've known since ever and the girl I danced with at prom when Lisa was being a bitch.
Speaking of Lisa. I need to call her.

"Hey babe!" Lisa squealed on the other line.
"Hey! Wanna go to the park?"
"Sure!"
"In 10?"
"Okay, bye!"

She's really over-zealous. Seriously. I grabbed my keys off the key rack and headed out to my Audi. When the engine turned, Metallica blasted through the speakers, about bursting my eardrums. I spun the volume dial down a few notches and sped off towards the park.

"Lisa!" I yelled.
"Alex! I missed you!" She hugged me and didn't let go.
"Hun, ya need to let go sometime soon."
She pulled away, "Wow, been hanging out with Chase recently?"
"Ha-ha, but no. I need to talk."
"About? Are you breaking up with me?"
"Uh..."
"You are. Is it Hailey?"

When I didn't answer, she stood up, slapped me, and walked away.
Now that that was over with, I could go home and hang out with my homies.

Hailey's POV

"Kar?" I asked, poking my head into her room.

I knew she was in here for she wasn't anywhere else in the house and her car was still here.
Her closet.

"Hailey? Is that you?" she asked.
"Yeah."
"Gimme a sec."
"Dude, it's not like I've never seen you naked....." I walked into her closet.
"It's not what it looks like."