Scott: I had come back to the house really late the night before. I was happy that Abs was already asleep. I don't know what was with him. When I woke up I heard Abs talking on the phone, I was about to go back to my room when I caught some of what he was saying. "....I didn't lie...well I mean it could be true....look I'm not letting him hurt her by using her for a lay....alright...see you there...love you whit, bye" I heard him hang up and then a little bit after I heard him leave. So that's why she hated me! Abs must've said something to her about me using her or something like that. I picked up the phone and dialed Teresa's number once again. "Hello?" Whitney had picked up. "Whitney it's Scott I-" she cut me off "Scott just stop calling please? Teresa doesn't want to talk to you" "Please Whit, I figured out what was wrong I just need to-" This time I was cut off by a voice in the background "Did I hear you say Scott? Is that him?" It was Teresa. "Um..yeah" Whitney replied uncertainly. I heard Teresa say "Leave me alone!" right before she hung up. I had to get her to speak to me!
Abs: "Hey" I said as I gave Whitney a kiss."What happened?" I walked into Whitney and Teresa's flat. Teresa had walked by me to her room looking upset and Whitney looked a bit worried. "Scott just called again..." Whitney said quietly. "Man why can't he just leave her alone? Is she real upset?" "Yeah she's kind of out of sorts" she replied. "Maybe I'll go talk to her" I said as I headed toward her room. "No, I don't think that's such a good idea" Whitney said as she grabbed my arm. "Why not? I've known Teresa forever, she'll talk to me" "Well she's probably thinking all men are scum right now so..." she trailed off. "Alright, then you go talk to her. I hate to see her upset when she shouldn't be" Whitney nodded and headed toward our friend's room. Just as I sat down on the couch the phone rang again. I knew it was probably Scott so I let it ring, I guess the girls had the same idea because the machine picked up. After Teresa and Whitney's cute little message was finished I heard Scott. "Teresa? Are you there? Please pick up....Alright then I guess I'll just talk to your machine. Look I overheard Abs today talking about how I only wanted to get you in bed. It wasn't true, you've got to believe me. Like I said before, something about you drew me to you....I guess I've caused quite a bit of trouble...Listen to me talking to a machine like it's you, I must be mad...I'll go then, but before I go I just want to say sorree" I sat there going over what I had heard. Scott wasn't a very serious type of guy, but he definitely was serious in that message. Just as Whitney came back into the room I headed towards where Teresa was. "Was it Scott again? she asked. "Yeah, I've got to talk to Teresa" I said as I walked past Whitney and into Teresa's room. "Hey Abs" she half smiled. "Can we talk?" "Of course" she patted the place next to her on her bed. I sat down and said, "It's about Scott" She sighed. "Okay Abs, I know. I made a mistake I'm Sor-" I cut her off "No, that's not what I mean. You shouldn't apoligize, I should." She gave me a confused look "You, why you?" "Well, I had no right to tell you what I did. The truth is, I never knew for sure if Scott was just trying to get you in bed." I looked at her shocked face, "Abs! How could you make something up like that? About your on bandmate-no not just your bandmate-you're friend." I was glad she was keeping calm, I was afraid she might hit me, and if she was mad enough she could hit pretty hard. "I know, it's awful. It was just my angry suspicion talking. I was worried about you getting hurt and-well, I'm sorry." "Well I guess I can't blame you. But now what am I gonna do? I've been nothing but a bitch to Scott. I'm sure he hates me now." she said looking at her feet. "Well that's not the feeling I got from that message he just left you." I handed her a key,. "Here. He'll be at the flat." She smiled. "Thanks Abs, you're the best best friend anyone could have" She gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Hey now, what's this? So I'm not a good best friend and you're smoochin on my boyfriend?" we heard Whitney's familiar joking voice. "Don't worry" Teresa said as she walked past her, "I've got another guy in mind" |