Taylor

Taylor smirked at Olivia and shook her head, tapping Sadie behind the ear to tell her to follow. Sadie did just so, staying on Taylor's heels as she walked with Josh into Olivia's home. It was huge. Something Taylor would most likely never own in her lifetime. As she stepped inside and passed Oli, she gave her a nurse with her shoulder. "Hey, your best friend text me. Says she misses you." She laughed, knowing all too well how much her and Finley loved each other. She never quite got why, though.

She received another text, then. A group text. Finley, Declan and herself. [I]Wait.. Finley and Declan were together earlier... Maybe.. he was still with her?[/I] Taylor typed out a quick reply.

[quote=To: Finn]
Hey, Dick still with you?
[/quote]

Declan

Declan let out a deep sigh to Miranda's suggestion that he'd have to shift into his human form. Part of him didn't really want to shift back. To have to re explain what happened earlier, right now, just wasn't something he wanted to do. Regardless, Declan knew he'd have to. Slowly, he dropped his jeans from his mouth and saw his phone come crumbling out of his pocket, hearing it vibrate. It was a call, and he recognised the ringtone. Jenna, his girlfriend. He whined a few times as he forced himself into the change. He'd miss the call, but he could call her back no problem.

It took a few long, agonizing minutes before he was able to switch back to his human form. He didn't even flinch at the fact he was barely naked before Miranda, she had seen it before. There was no rush in getting his jeans on, he immediately grabbed his phone and dialed Jenna's number. His phone screen may have been broken and useless, but when you knew someone's number by heart, it didn't really matter, did it?

The phone seemed to ring forever. Finally, she picked up. Or so he thought. A young man's voice answered on the other end. Declan sat silently with confusion. Jenna didn't have a brother. Who the f-.

"Um, where's Jenna? Can I talk to h-" the guy cut him off mid-sentence.

"Dude, this is pathetic. She's with me now. She called you to let you go. Even left a voicemail. Grow a pair and grow up, bud. She doesn't want you anymore." Declan could hear her talking in hushed whispers in the back, causing Declan's chest to tighten. Whether in heartache or anger, he wasnt sure.

"How long." Declan demanded. It came out in almost a snarl. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

This time, it was [I]her[/I]. Sounding almost remorseful. "Goodbye Declan. Please don't text or call me, anymore." [I]Click![/I]

Declan stood there with the phone still against his ear for a few silent moments, wanting to throw the thing as hard as he could against the wall. He had to remind himself he was in Miranda's home, and settled for simply crushing the phone right in his hand.

"I uh- heh." Declan let out an emotionless laugh. He didn't even know what to say at this point. "I've really missed you lately. I'm sorry for being MIA.. Just been dealing with a lot of bullshit." Declan remained with his back to Miranda, now slightly embarrassed he was still naked. He wasn't only stripped emotionally, but.. entirely. "Can you, uh-" He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly and looked over his shoulder at her. "Can you bring me my pants, please, Mir?"