Heartless (On Hold)

Deal?

Josie POV

It's like 3 in the morning and my phone is blowing up. I groan loudly and after a few more rings I look at my phone. It's Hope. Why the hell is she blowing me up this late. I answer the next call

Josie: "I'm not in the mood for sex right now, Hope. It's 3 in the morning"

Hope: "Neither am I, and I'm well aware of the time. I need you to meet me at (Random restaurant). Your sister is harassing me"

Josie: "My sister?"

Hope: "Yes, your sister. Can you just get here, please?"

I tell her I'll be there soon and she thanks me. I lazily put my clothes on and get in my car. It takes like 15 minutes to get there, but it feels like it was way longer because of how tired I am. I see Lizzie and Hope in the front. Lizzies yelling at Hope, and Hope is staring into the distance. I put my head on the steering wheel for a minute before I get out.

Lizzie: "Seriously? Your not even gonna acknowledge me?"

Hope: "No, Lizzie. I'm not. Why the hell are you even talking to me anyways?"

Lizzie: "Because-"

Josie: "What's going on?"

They both turn and look at me without saying a word

Josie: "You dragged me here at 3 in the fucking morning, and neither of you have anything to say to me?"

I don't yell it, but I sound pissed. Which, I'm furious. "What is going on?" I say in a stern tone

Hope: "I was here to get food, and she showed up. When she seen me she went all crazy and shit, and got us kicked out. Now she's yelling at me, for what exactly?"

Lizzie: "Because, your a piece of shit and I'm tired of it. You walk around thinking you can fuck any and everyone you want. You probably have STD's or something and are gonna give them to my sister"

Hope: "Not that it's any of your business, but I wear condoms and get checked AT LEAST once a week. I think you should mind your business and worry about your own shit"

I thought she hated using condoms. I sit on the ground with my head in my hands, while they are having a literal scream match

Lizzie: "Oh, really? Well, we're you gonna use a condom when you fucked that bitch you were just with?"

Hope: "That "bitch" was my friend"

Lizzie: "No, Hope. You don't have "friends", you have random fucks. You fuck them, then when you've had your fun you toss them aside like they're a piece of garbage"

By now I am so over this entire thing. I stand up and start walking to my car, until Hope yells to me "Come back, where are you going?"

Josie: "I am tired, so tired of both of you right now. Your acting like we're still immature little kids, we're not in fucking high school anymore. Shut the hell up, and get on with your damn lives. Lizzie, we literally just talked about this. I don't care what she does with herself or others. Let me live my own life, and stop trying to live it for me. Grow up, both of you"

After that I get in my car and drive off. The entire ride home I got messages from Lizzie saying how sorry she was. I ignored all of them, of course. Once I get home, I lay back down and scream into my pillow. I start to break down and I keep getting calls. It's starting to get on my nerves, which makes me cry even more. I angrily answer the call

Josie: "What do you want?"

Lizzie: "I want to apologize for everything"

Josie: "An apology isn't enough anymore. You obviously don't mean it if you keep making the same mistake over and over again. At this point, it's not even a mistake"