Dresses

Ethan

"This is Ethan," I mumbled into the phone, trying to keep my voice down, though there was no way in hell anyone could hear me over the noise at the mall.

"Ethan Lewis?" A woman stopped in front of me.

Fuck me. I pointed to the phone and shook my head no, pulling it away and mouthing that I was a look alike.

"Oh. Never mind." She gave me a snarl and walked on.

"Deza?" I put the phone back to my ear. "I'm in the mall. Come get me before these crazy bitches tear the flesh from my bones."

Deza's laugh filled up my ear, accompanied by Frank’s. "We have you on speaker. What the fuck are you doing at the mall on a Saturday? And a public mall at that."

"Riley forced me to." I pouted and watched for signs of my girl in the windows of the store she was shopping in. "She's still wearing rose-colored glasses about this shit."

"I'm taking it she didn't see those horrible pictures the Daily Star posted about her being-" Deza started.

Frank finished it. "Pregnant with Ethan's alien twins?"

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