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[I'm watching Edward Scissorhands]

I spent the day with Brendon as well.  I wasn't ready deal with Pete int the morning.  He dropped me off at home around 12.  Petes car wasn't in the driveway.  It was Saturday so he didn't have work.  Nice.  Ditching me.  Cool.  I walked inside.  The house was so quiet I could hear the fridge humming.  It didn't feel right.  It was cold as always.  A not was perched on the table.

Went out with my friend.  Be back later tonight.  Don't wait up for me
-Pete

I threw the note in the trash.  It's called a cell phone you dickhead use it.  I felt the tears coming on.  Did I really fuck up that bad that he would cheat on me?  Am I really that fucking stupid?  Shit.
•••••
When the clock hit ten is when I was sobbing uncontrollably.  Ten at night and he's still not back.  Why can't I just he normal?  Why couldn't I just listen?  The door closed silently behind me.  I felt him looking at me but I just couldn't stop.  He climbed into bed next to me.  His arms slid around my waist.

"Hey, calm down I'm here.  I'm right here" he whispered.  You weren't here though.  Not when I got back.  Not for hours.  But I guess I wasn't here either.  Not for hours.  "Baby.  I didn't cheat.  I would never cheat.  It was just an old friend please calm down"

"I'm scared" I whispered "I'm sorry I left.  I'm sorry I'm so stubborn I hate myself"

"Please don't say that.  Don't say you hate yourself"

"But I do.  She's gonna hurt me" I started shaking a little.

"Oh baby no" He hugged me tighter "You know I'm not gonna let her"

"I'm scared Pete"

"Shh.  I've got you.  And I won't ever let you go" He shut the light off.

Honey is for bees silly bear

he sang.
•••••
"LET ME IN PETE!" I heard Brendon scream from downstairs.  I jumped out of bed.  I rushed down the stairs wrapping Petes jacket around myself. 

"Pete what's going on?" I asked. 

"He won't let me in!" Brendon yelled. 

"Why won't you let him in?" I asked. 

"He was talking to Meagan" Pete hissed.

"I WAS NOT!" he screamed.  I looked outside.  I saw her disappear around a corner. 

"Brendon.  Where you?" I whispered.  My best friend.  My brother.  "Be honest with me" He stared at his shoes.

"Ever since you got together with him you've been ignoring me.  She said she would take him away from you.  And I'd have my best friend back" He mumbled.  I stared at him in shock.

"You betrayed me" I whispered.  He shut his eyes to avoid mine.

"I just wanted my best friend back" he whispered.

"By betraying me!  What'd you tell her!" I yelled. 

"Everything she wanted to know.  Where your mom lives.  Your phone number.  Everything" He glared at me "And when she's finished I'll have my best friend back"

"Mom" I squeaked.  Pete grabbed Brendon by the collar.  His face was full of rage. 

"I could kill you right now" he growled in Brendons face.  A window smashed behind us.  I screamed a little.  Brendon smiled.  Pete threw Brendon backwards.  "Get out!" he yelled.  Brendon ran down the street.  Pete was pretty scary.  I walked into the kitchen where the window had been broken.  A brick with a nite attached laid on the floor surrounded by broken glass. 

Now the fun begins ;)
meagan

I dropped it then covered my mouth with my hands.  Another bang outside caused me to fall backwards sliding against the glass.  I screamed in pain.

"Patrick!" Pete yelled.  A large slice ran up my arm. 

"I don't matter.  My mom does!" I yelled back. 

"You matter to me" he lifted me up and looked me in the eyes.  Blood dripped from my arm. 

"My mom matters more to me Pete" I said desperately.  He sighed.

"Fine.  We'll go to Florida pack a bag.  Let me stitch this up first alright?"

"Fine" I mumbled.

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