" The wheels of the bus go round and round.. Round and round.. Round and round.. The wheels of the bus go round and round.. And I don't know what comes next"
I mumbled into my pillow. I should be a lyricist. Cue the sarcasm.It's 2.30 AM and I'm awake. It's night and I'm awake. It's that moment I long to be close to and I'm awake. I'm laying on my bed and I'm awake. I'm tucked into the most comfortable covers and bed and I'm awake.
Why?
Because people next door don't wanna sleep. So they don't let others sleep either.At this point, I was ready to go yelling at Justin Drew Bieber and command him to shut the fuck up with his groaning and slap duct tape to the mouth that belongs to Hailee Brend because she's moaning and screaming too loud.
I am a person. A person who needs to sleep.
Am I asking for too much?Seriously, how long can people be at it? Like we came back from the game at about 11.45. I didn't hear sounds just then. After midnight tho, they started. And it's 2.30 AM AND THEY ARE STILL FUCKING? WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL?
They do shut up for breathers I guess. But just as I'm about to fall into a deep slumber, it's starts all over again.I grabbed my cell phone and decided to text Justin. That's the best I can do.
I cannot muster the strength to get up from my bed and throw a refrigerator at him. I'll do that later.
Chaz fed in his number into my cell when I was 'missing Justin too much'. I didn't call or text him bc I. Did. Not. Miss. Him.But right now, I'm thanking Chaz for giving me his number.
'Would you shut up? I'm tryna sleep here - Chloe'
I typed in and hit the send button.Five minutes. Five minutes and no reply.
Yeah what was I thinking. He'd be like "Wait Hailee. Hold it. Lemme just text back a reply to Chloe and then you can continue *inserts R rated word*"
I got up, closed the curtains (as if that was gonna stop the noise that was already coming though closed windows) and pressed my pillow to ears and prayed. Prayed to fall asleep.
Sheesh .*
"Good morning", Dad greeted me as I sat down.. No wait. Slumped down on the chair.
I grunted a reply which he didn't make out, nor did I."Someone had a bad sleep", Mom stated the obvious as she brought the orange juice and sat down at the table.
"Sleep? Psshhh", I bit on my toast.
"What happened cupcake? Nightmare?", Dad lifted my chin with his finger.
The way he looked at me made me want to just cry on his lap and talk like a 5 year old.
Now lemme tell ya, my Dad is one hot, charming man. He has woman drooling at the sight of him. And as a added bonus, he's a super softie when it comes to us. He's the perfect example of a perfect guy."I-I.. Um.. It was um just the noises. The street seemed busy last night"
Now I couldn't tell him what was the problem. I'd tell Mom later but my Dad? Jeez no that's embarrassing.
He looked at me confused but still let it go. Thank God."Mom I have go out. And then I'd be meeting Chaz for Lunch. So I'll see you guys in the evening", I muttered and grabbed my bag.
"Chaz? Is he your new guy friend. The one Mon told me about? ", Dad asked clearly interested.
I blushed a little because his words said something but Dad's eyes spoke a different story. He was excited. Duh.And to make it worse, "No honey. That's Ryan and Justin. Chaz is their friend. And a special friend of Chloe"
I slammed the door shut and started walking towards the bus stop.
I was going to the orphanage to visit Matt. I miss that little fella. Usually I just walk there, but right now, the sun had a different plan for me.
So here I was, running towards the bus stop because I saw a bus coming my way. And I'm miles away from the stop. Shit.
I ran as fast as my feet could take me, with a bag on my shoulder which had gifts for Matt.
AND WOAH. GUESS WHAT?
I missed it. *waits for an applause*
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