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The Twisted

The Blog

My phone started ringing and I groaned. I rolled over in my bunk and saw Alan's face on the screen of my phone. "What?" I asked sleepily.
"Hi Kay'," Alan said lightly.
"Al', it's eight in the morning,"
"Is no one up?"
"No, we're all sleeping,"
"Can you come to my bus?"
"Why?" I sighed.
"Austin found something on the Internet and I need to show you,"
"What is it?"
"I can't tell you,"
"Al',"
"Please,"
"Fine," I mumbled. "But if it's a picture of another fucking cat I'll kill you,"
"It's not,"
"Give me five minutes,"
"Cool," he said and hung up. I rolled my eyes and got down from my bunk. I pulled some clothes out of my case and went into the bathroom. I got changed and put my hair back, then put my make up on. I yawned widely and walked off of the bus. I walked across the car park to Of Mice's bus. I knocked the door and waited a minute. Alan opened the door and smiled at me.
"This better be important," I yawned.
"It is," he said seriously. "Come on," he urged.
"Hey Austin," I said when I saw him.
"Tired?" Austin asked as we sat down.
"Very," I muttered. "So what did you want to show me?"
"It's not good," Austin frowned.
"But I figured you'll find out soon anyway," Alan added.
"What?" I laughed nervously.
"Remember that person on twitter made up that rumour about you?" Austin asked.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"They made a tweet this morning. Tweeted you and Mike,"
"Tweeted what?"
"A link to a blog," Alan sighed.
"Get it up," I urged. Austin went on his iPad and got up the blog. I looked at it and swallowed hard. "You've got to be joking," I breathed. It had been active for a week. And in that time they'd posted two blog posts. There were a lot of pictures. I went to the latest entry. It was titled 'Cheat?'. I skipped the words and went straight to the pictures of Alan and Oli. They were from when Alan and I went out for lunch. There was one of Alan with his arm around me, one of Alan pouting his lips at me and another of me kissing him on the cheek. Then there were photos of Oli and I laughing and holding each other up when I went to his bus trying on Drop Dead clothes.
"Sorry," Alan muttered.
"This is bullshit! Who's doing this to me?!" I exclaimed.
"I don't know but when Mike sees it . . ." Austin said quietly.
"Damn it," I sighed. I got my phone out and called Oli. He answered after a while sounding sleepy.
"Hi Kay'," Oli said casually.
"Have you checked my twitter lately?" I rushed.
"Why would I check your twitter?"
"Just check it and don't open your bus door,"
"What?" Oli laughed.
"If you see Mike don't let him in, please,"
"Okay, but why?"
"Just look at my twitter,"
"Okay," he agreed. "I'll call you later,"
"Bye," I said and the phone went dead. "You too, don't let Mike in," I told Alan.
"Whatever," he rolled his eyes.
"When I find out who did this I'm going to kill them," I growled. My phone started ringing and I saw Mike's picture on my screen. I took in a deep breath and answered. "Hello?" I asked warily.
"Where the fuck are you, Kayleigh?!" Mike demanded.
"I'm with Alan and Austin," I said easily.
"What a surprise," he spat.
"So you've seen it,"
"Too right I've seen it. What the hell have you been doing?"
"I've been doing nothing, Mike. If you think I have you're stupid,"
"Have you fucked them? Have you slept with them?"
"Excuse me!" I exclaimed. "They're my friends. It's lies Mike,"
"Fuck sake, there are pictures Kayleigh,"
"Yeah, of me trying on clothes with Oli and of me having lunch with Alan. I post pictures like those myself, there's nothing to them,"
"But Alan," he sighed.
"You know he's one of my best friends. Don't believe it Mike,"
"How can I not?"
"Someone's setting me up. You know about that rumour. And I'm your wife. I'm carrying your child, I love you," I rushed.
"Just-"
"What?" I asked urgently.
"Stay away for a day. I need to think,"
"About what?!" I started to cry.
"Just over things. I need to get my head around things,"
"Mike, I love you," I said urgently.
"I'll see you okay," he said and hung up. I wiped my eyes and looked down.
"What did he say?" Alan asked as he wrapped his arms around me.
"He wants me to stay away today. He needs to think," I explained weakly.
"Oh, Kay'," Alan muttered.
"Has he just broke up with me?" I asked desperately.
"No," Austin said quickly.
"But husbands want to see their wives. He doesn't want to see me,"
"He's just confused," Austin said.
"Who's fucking with me?" I cried.
"We're going to find out," Alan told me.
"Can you call Matty for me. Tell him I'll call him tonight,"
"Sure," Austin nodded. He got his phone and called Matty. Austin got up and walked off of the bus.
"It'll be okay, homegirl," Alan told me. I looked up and smiled a little.
"Thanks Al'," I replied and hugged him tighter.

Notes

Hey! Who do you think is running the blog? Are they trying to split Mike and Kay up? Do you think it'll work? Any predictions? :)

Comments

@Jokerdabae
It's no longer up! I had a block and only got one chapter in anyway. But One Hundred Sleepless Nights and Buiscuits, Senior Year and the Fuentes Family is something similar that you'll probably like, one is a Vic story, the other is a Mike one xx

Is the sequel link not working or is it just my stupid phone??

@WriteIsLife
No poblemm (:

@sophieeeee
Thank you though! It means a lot to me. I love the feedback you're giving me :)

aaha imjust telling the hehe ionestly love the way you write