yeah you did (up)

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"Keith shut the fuck up"

I hear through the rushing noise of my own blood in my ears and the flapping of my gums. My hands are shaking as I try to keep my phone to my face, I sit on the bench behind me and prop my free arm on my knee, trying to calm the jitters.

"Keith I get you fucked up but if you really did get that poor boy pregnant then you should try to stay alive long enough to help him, instead of having a heart attack"

"Ye- yeah I got it, I'm so sorry," I say slumping down to my elbows being on my knees and just stare at my phone.
A hushed voice comes through the phone and startles me despite the quietness.

"Keith I'm going to get off work early and come pick you boys up, try to get lance to contacts his family so they know that he's safe... well at least alive, got it"

I mumble out a reply and hit the end call button. I sit there for a moment being in an awful state of entirely exhausted and bouncing off the walls all at the same time. I grunt with effort as I stand up to go face the demons I've created in the form of a hot, horny, and probably pregnant cheerleader.

-Piece of shit writer (Sarafina)

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