~Happier With Him~

3

*This chapter is really long so sorry*

Me- Are you serious? Th-This isn't some cruel joke, right?

Isla- I'm not joking..

[I lay back on the bench and sigh]

Isla- I'm sorry..

Me- No, don't be.. It's obviously not your fault..

Isla- It kind of is. I shouldn't have told you-

Me- Calm down. It's fine.. I just have to figure out what to do though..

Isla- I would break up with him..

Me- I've gotta have some time to think.. I'm gonna leave..

Isla- Could we keep in touch though? Like could I have your number?

Me- Yeah.

[We exchange numbers then go back inside with the guys]

Me- Hey, babe.

Cole- What?

Me- I'm gonna go ho-

Cole- Um, no, you're not.

Me- W-What do you mean?

Cole- You're staying here. With me and my friends.

Me- Um, why?

Cole- Why do you wanna leave?

Me- My mom texted me and told me to come home.

Cole- Let me see the message.

Isla- Cole, let her go!

Eli- Yeah, you're so fucking controlling.

[Lewis and Sean agree]

Cole- Stay the fuck out of our business.. You're not leaving, Angie.

Me- Yes, I am. I didn't even want to come over.

Cole- Well, that's rude. You didn't want to meet my friends?

Me- You're the reason I didn't want to come, Cole! Because you're a huge dick!

[I quickly walk to the door and open it. I step out and slam it shut and walk away. I then hear the door open again]

Cole- Babe! Talk to me!

[I flick him off and keep walking. A few tears escaped from my eyes. I was wiping my eyes when I bumped into someone]

Me- S-Sor-

Jacob- Angie?

[I look up and see Jacob standing in front of me]

Me- Oh.. Hey.. Jacob..

Jacob- What's wrong?

Me- Nothing, I just.. Had an argument with my, uh.. boyfriend..

Jacob- Oh, well.. Would you like to come with me? The guys and I are heading over to Tom's to try to cheer him up.

Me- Yeah, I would love to. I'm worried about him. I texted him, but he never responded..

Jacob- He was like that with us. Well, come on. His house is just around the corner.

[I walk with him to Tom's house. After a few minutes, or seconds, we arrive and Jacob knocks on the door. He then looks at me]

Jacob- Your eyes are a bit red and they're a bit wet underneath. Can I just-

[He then holds my face and wipes underneath my eyes and the door swings open. We turn to look and see Noah standing there with a confused look. Jacob takes his hands off my face]