This takes place maybe around 2 months after my last story, in the build up to Christmas. It was a Saturday and me and Mary were spending the day together, we had no plans. We just chilled at her house, watching Christmas films and just relaxing.
At around 3ish, 4ish maybe Mary got a phone call from Emily. In the time that has passed from my last story to this one, Emily was in a kind of relationship now, a guy she was friends with benefits with had asked her if they wanted to start dating. Emily said yes and as far as I was aware, things were going well. I’d met him a few times before, let’s call him James. He was older than us, like 24 or something. Pretty good looking, better looking than I was, baby faced with a floofy fringe and pretty toned, but quite small like 5ft 5 maybe, he was very easy going, friendly, funny, just a nice guy really.
Mary picked up the phone “Hey Em, whats up?” She said. A conversation between the two started and I took myself to the toilet. When I came back Mary was out of bed and getting dressed. “Whats going on?” I asked.