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Instead of going to the living room like I said I would, I went back to my room angry.

He was lying to me again.

I should go home.

I don't want to marry a person who'll continue to see girls he was infatuated with just because he can.

[You get to keep the stuff when you go home :)] What's this? Julie, ha, I almost forgot about her.

[Wdym] So apparently everybody knows King's a lying, cheating scumbag. Tsk. Poor Julie, she had to be cheated on at some point too, huh?

[King's sneaking around again..] She sent me a picture of a dude in a hoodie, from her angle, it looked like he was glancing around. And you know what? He had on the exact same hoodie King did! Right down to the little speck of batter on his shoulder that I purposely didn't tell him about!

[I'm so tired of this] I sighed aloud. I truly am. Yea, I know it's only the second time but it only takes one time of being cheated on to get tired of it.

[I don't know how you deal with it!] Julie texted.

[I'm not, anymore at least. When King gets back I'll ask to go home] I texted back.

[Oh?] She replied immediately.

[Yep, and I hope he has fun with those extestants] and without me and our 9 children.

I walked to King's room, where, of course, he wasn't, and waited until he came back.

"Perky's-" King stopped as soon as he saw me.

"Perky's what? Perky's clueless as to what I'm doing? Perky's never gonna find out?" I shouted angrily.

His hands quickly went to push something behind his back, I shifted my head to try to get a good look but I couldn't see anything.

"I don't know what you're talking about," King shrugged as he walked past me, never turning his back to me.

He ran into his bathroom while still facing me (it was kinda creepy to be quite honest), slammed the door behind him, and stood in front of it protectively.

Hm? Something he got at his quick outing with his little fling? Whatever! I don't care anyway!

"It was great of you to stop by, so nice seeing you, but, I need to read up on some notes, so I'll see you at dinner, bye!" He rushed out in one breath and shoved me out of the door.

"GOODNIGHT MR. MANCHESTER!" I huffed.

"Goodnight Mrs. Manchester," King replied flirtatiously.

No! No! Stupid body don't be flustered! He is a lying, cheating, jackass! Somethings wrong if you like that!

Right well, whatever, it's not like I don't have to pack anyway. Oh, and I'm so taking all of their clothes, they're so cute!

But um, yeah. I'm mad at King and I'm leaving. No time to admire clothes...

But they're so cute!

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"Not bad, I didn't ruin one of my favorite desserts," Perky smiled after eating the macaron.

"One of your favorite desserts? Would you give me a minute?" I asked and she nodded.

I pulled out my phone and called Mav.

"Mav we need french cookies for Perk's party tomorrow. Preferably vanilla and chocolate flavor. Order it at that one bakery in town and I'll go get it," I told him.

"Of course, sir," I hung up.

"Sorry 'bout that," I apologized. I wish I would've known Perk like french cookies earlier so I could've got them with the other stuff.

"It's cool," She said, but at the same time, her face shifted.

"What's wrong?" I asked, hoping she wasn't actually mad at me for making a call in the middle of us hanging out.

"Oh nothing, my legs are kinda tired from standing so much. I'm going to watch TV in the living room, you coming?" She replied.

"Oh," I hissed, "sorry, I gotta catch my economics teacher, but I'll catch up with you later," I quickly glanced at the clock that I didn't even try to read. No need, honestly, as long as it isn't 8 pm, and it isn't.

"Ok, see you later," Perky said and I took that as my cue to leave.

I rushed out the front door and there Mav was, ready to take me to Lisa's.

"Your car sir," Mav said as he stood holding open the door of a 2020 Altima. It's my second favorite car, dad gave it to me recently.

"Thanks, Mav," I patted him on the shoulder, which always startles him. At first, I thought he didn't like skin-to-skin contact, turns out, he 'wasn't prepared for such a sneaky attack from you, sir.' His words.

While he was startled, I slid into the backseat and closed the door behind me.

Now that I'm in the car, I'm wondering why I just didn't send Mav.

I know how girls are so I know she's suspicious of me, not that I blame her or anything.

If she suddenly left with the excuse being a class she doesn't take yet, I'd automatically think she was avoiding me or sneaking out to see a dude.

We arrived at Lisa's and I pulled up my hood. I was on anywhere-without-Perky-house-arrest so if mom and dad figured out I left the house alone I'd just get in more trouble.

I grabbed the boxes and walked back to the car completely positive no one saw me, I mean I kept looking from left to right like a crazy person, and no one paid me mind.

I made my way back to my room with the cookies, they smelt really good so I just wanted them in there.

When they stopped giving off their aroma then I'd ask Angie to store them in the kitchen.

"Perky's-" I stopped as soon as I saw an angry-looking Perky sitting on my bed.

"Perky's what? Perky's clueless as to what I'm doing? Perky's never gonna find out?" She yelled.

My hands quickly went to push the boxes behind my back, shoot! Does she actually know? No way! I made sure no one would tell her.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I shrugged as I walked past her, never turning my back to her.

I ran into my bathroom while still facing her, slammed the door behind me, put down the cookies for the party, and stood in front of it protectively.

"It was great of you to stop by, so nice seeing you, but, I need to read up on some notes, so I'll see you at dinner, bye!" I rushed out in one breath and shoved her out of the door.

"GOODNIGHT MR. MANCHESTER!" She huffed.

"Goodnight Mrs. Manchester," I replied.

Oh god, why did I say that? She probably thinks I'm pushy and weird now. Fuck.