Runaway

Chapter 4

Authors note

I'm so upset with this chapter :( I was going heaps good on the first part between Jacob and Mitch and I love that part but then I had to do something and ended up busy for a few days and when I came back to write the rest I had seriously bad writers block... And then I broke my 'o' key on my laptop last night. I have never appreciated the letter 'o' so much in my life. Anyway enjoy I guess. I sorta just wrote anything this chapter; but all of this is still important so yeah. This is basically just a filler chapter. One more thing, that's a bottle of red eye, it's an energy drink if you don't know know what it is. Okay I'll let ya read now. Stay cute x

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"Where's mum?" Jacob asked. It was 10:30 am on a Saturday morning and Jacob's best friend Mitch was sat on his computer chair eating an apple while he was still in bed.

"Mumma Amy was leaving with Ethan when I came in so they should be gone by now." Replied Mitch while taking a bite of his apple.

Jacob ran a hand through his already messy hair; his jaw clenching slightly. Gosh, he hated that bastard. "Do you know where they went?"

"Nah man. But your mum said she won't be home to make lunch."

"I guess I'll have to starve then."

"Bullshit man." Mitch replied; taking another bite. "First we won't starve and two; I know that because I swear you have mad lady skills at cooking."

"Like I'd cook for you" Scoffed Jacob.

"You've cooked for me before." Mitch reminded him; scared he wouldn't be fed today.

"Not on a Saturday." Jacob said; reaching for his phone when it buzzed. He could still hear Mitch talking but paid no attention as he smiled down at the message.

From Sammy

She's an idiot who seriously doesn't deserve you anyway.

To Sammy

What am I to deserve?

From Sammy

A hell lot more than you think.

To Sammy

I don't think that's quite right

"And you love me. Bro surely you don't want me to die. I'm- bro? Oi Jacob are you even listening?"

"Yeah, yeah man. I'm listening." He lied, looking up.

"Oh yeah? And what did I say?" Mitch asked in his bitch voice.

"That I'm amazing and that's why I'll order us some pizza."

"You'll do that for me?" An excited Mitch asked.

"Sure bro." Jacob chuckled.

"Who needs a wife when they have you Jacob?"

"Uhh... Bro; I hope you're not thinking of getting a wife anytime soon. I mean you're only sixteen..."

"What? You think I couldn't handle a wife?!"

"I know you can't even handle a dog."

"At least my mum let me get a dog. I don't see yours anywhere?"

"I'm working on it."

"Does mummy keep saying 'no'?" teased Mitch.

"Mum just thinks it'll be too messy."

"Sure." Scoffed Mitch.

"Shut up." Laughed Jacob; throwing a pillow at his best friend. "She'll say yes one day."