@ thepurplerose voted for my last chapter and I about effing died because ttba is my favorite and I thought I would let everyone know just because I feel like I have been touched by fame.
So in honor of Shei: an update that I've been holding off!*******************************************************************
Buzzing. Everywhere. All of the children could not escape from the hellish buzz. I cannot escape from the deathly vibration. There was no hope. There is no hope.
"Hello?" I grab the buzzing phone out of my back pocket sleepily.
"Where are you?" An annoyed voice shouts back from the evil soundbox.
"Mom?" I ask holding my now broken ear.
"Yes..."
"What is it?" I ask sleepily.
"You need to come home right now," she says and hangs up immediately.
Home? Wait. Where am I?
I sit up from the too comfy, king size bed and look around the unfamiliar room. There are cream walls and a giant tv across for me and light pours in from two giant windows.
Obvious indicators that I am most definetely not in my cheap apartment.
But soon after I adjust to my surroundings, I remember what happened last night.
Jessie called his sister and asked if I could stay in their guest house.
This time I stand up.
Oh what an idiot I am. I really couldn't have found anywhere else to sleep? So I picked the house of my former arch nemesis that claims to have a crush on me?
Was I drunk last night?
Couldn't be, because there are no symtoms of a hangover. I think. Believe it or not, I have never had one, for parties I am usually the designated driver and, call me a wuss, but alchohol just tastes plain yucky in my opinion.
I hear you get used to it, but I haven't ever gotten a chance.
When I look down I realize I am wearing silk pink pajamas, "cute," I mutter sarcastically to myself.
I gather enough courage to open the door to the room and talk to Jessie's sister Megan.
Finally I remember what happened last night, I must have been really tired. He brought me to his twenty seven year old sisters house who is married with a kid.
Jessie practically dropped me off and told me he'd, "see ya later Beth."
That's all.
His sister greeted me with PJs and showed me to her guest bedroom and I crashed.
I feel embarrassed that I couldn't have found anywhere else to sleep. That I was needy enough to rely on fricken Jessie's sister for a room to sleep in. I should have snuck into my house. Ew but what if I saw them?
I should have slept over with atleast someone I knew.
I peek out of the door to find an empty hallway.
Scanning the room I find my clothes from last night nicely folded on the floor. I quickly put them on, put my hair in a messy bun and fold up the glamorous PJs.
I slip out of the room and hope to be able to slip quickly out of the house.
Unfortunately that is not how it goes.
I remember turning into the room from my left so I go right hoping it will lead me to the exit.
It leads me to the bacon scented kitchen.
An enthusiastic young woman greets me, "Hi," she shines a set of straight teeth at me, "did you sleep well?"
"Yes thank you," I reply smiling politely, thinking about how little she reminds me of Jessie.
She is a pretty blonde with gorgeous green eyes and a heart shaped face. They don't have much alike except they are both ridiculously attractive.
Bravo to the Overstreet parents is all I have to say.
"Do you want breakfast?" she smiles at me with her annoyingly perfect teeth.
"I actually have to leave, my mom wants me home," I shrug.
She stares at me.
"Thank you though," I add, trying to make her snap out of whatever reason she is looking me like that.
"Sorry," she says, "it's just nice to finally talk to you, we've all been wondering who the girl who saved us from Sidney was."
I smile questioningly, "saved you?"
She looks like she's about to tell a secret, "honestly," she sighs, "I always knew there was something off about her," she gazes to the opposite side of the room,"I think he did too."
"But for whatever reason, he stayed with her and then you came along and now they aren't together anymore."
I shrug, "they aren't together anymore because I told him that his girlfriend was cheating on him, it wasn't like a saintly thing to do, I was just being honest."
"That's probably mostly true," Megan smiles, "but I think it was something a little more than that."
************************************************
Wow I really didn't like how that chapter turned out, sorry everyone. It's a filler so I hope you don't leave this book because of that awful chapter because the next one will be better. I'm almost done with it so I hope you are content(ish)
I feel bad that I haven't updated in such a long time so this is kind of a pity update because it was going to be longer but I wanted to update tonight since its been so long but i think i'll be updating tomorrow.
I'm really sorry, but I am back on track and I have chapters already written. I know how hard it is to wait for chapters so once again, in really sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Don't Expect me to Fall in Love
Teen FictionJessie looks at me, haunted. For what seems like an eternity. I notice he is closer than before, our noses almost touching, his hand holding my neck. He leans in a little more. I subconsciously do the same. His breath is warm against my face, minty...