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"Sarah? SARAH! Wake up! I took you home. You fainted!" Aubrey's frantic voice was just a buzz. But then I realized that when my coffee spilled, I took a spill of my own.
"Ow. Thanks Aubs." My voice was painfully shrill. I must've slammed into the ground pretty frickin hard! Geez! Aww! I wanted that coffee.
"I called your parents and they said they won't be home for another month because of some business trip your Dad has to go on. I'd be sorry for you, but you do get the whole damn house to yourself for a month. Think about the possibilities! They said emergency money is in the cupboard above the fridge in a box of Rice Krispies." Hey! I've been looking for the Rice Krispies! Stupid parents. They just leave me all along. Ehh whatever. It's like Aubs said, I get the entire house; just me,myself, and I for a whole month!
"Oh. Well, that's okay I guess. As long as no rapists come knocking at my door." I said jokingly but half serious. I didn't even realize that I just talked about rapists in front of Aubrey.
"Oh My gosh I'm so sorry Aubs! I wasn't thinking it just slipped out!" Wait a second! She said Harry raped her, HARRY STYLES!
"It's fine. It's not your fault that men are selfish, horny pigs." Truth.
"True, but it doesn't stop me from being sorry. Anyways, did you say that a Harry Styles did it?" ((a/n)my iPad is an idiot and now I cannot get out of this font. Enjoy it for the rest of the chapter ;)) Aubrey sighed, clearly annoyed with my stupidity.
"Yes, Sarah, I did. Why are you asking again?" How was I going to tell her? You know what, I wasn't. I was gonna confront Harry. That's right. Me, Sarah Brooks, is going to confront (potential rapist) Harry Styles. Maybe. You know what they say though, Don't keep calm. Slap that bitch hard. Prepare to be slapped, Harry. Oh gosh...I didn't mean for that to sound dirty...bye?

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