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		Slept With My Best Friend by Kenovay

When the phonecall came, JC wasn�t asleep. He�d been waiting for it, in fact, pacing nervily, unable to sit still. Since the song had gone up on the website, he�d been expecting this call. He picked his cell up, fumbling, and almost dropped it. �Hello?� He was annoyed when his voice shook. �Yeah.� Justin�s voice was quiet and sullen. �Did you fucking have to do that?� JC clenched at the phone. �I� it�s not obvious.� �I don�t give a shit whether it�s obvious or not. Did you have to do that?� JC bit his tongue. �No, but� I wrote it back � back then. And I figured, maybe, enough time had passed?� �You figured wrong, I guess. Hurts like fuck, C.� A little bit of anger sparked in JC. �I�m glad to hear it. It hurt like fuck to walk in on you and Tony.� �I� I know. But JC, man, I apologised, like-� on his knees, frantic, streaming tears �and we � me and you - weren�t serious.� A muscle jumped in JC�s jaw. �No. Of course not.� His voice was flat. �C?� Justin�s voice sounded small. �I� people will assume it�s about Wade and Britney, right?� �Obviously.� �Yeah�� Justin�s voice trailed off. �C � we weren�t serious, were we?� �Well how would you know, Justin? You never asked me, did you?� JC put the phone down, and cried himself to sleep.

	Notes: Ficlet for escapist_xbq, derived from this ficlet by jaciesplace.

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