Tell Me What You Feel (On Hold; Editing)

Chapter 8: An Eventful Evening [Part 1]

Hi guys!

So, exams are over and I feel so relived! But… there are few subjects that are postponed sadly. ):

But anyway, I made a one-shot story entitled ‘22’! READ IT! And tell me what you think about it. I published it before but I deleted it immediately so now that I re-published it, you can read it!! GO! GO!

It’s also dedicated for the Swifties since I based the title of the story to Taylor’s song ‘22’

You can read it if you want!

Here’s the chapter I promised to update and I hope you’ll like it!

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-Jeanne

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Recap:

“Okay, whatever” I mumbled, feeling my face contort to normal. I don’t want him to see me cry for a stupid suspicion of nothing.

He smiled back the same way and we continued walking.

All I can think was, that was an awkweird moment, I didn’t even know what happened.

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Chapter 8: An Eventful Evening [Part 1]

While we got nearer, I noticed some crewmen carrying something that looked like a machine and putting it inside the house.

“What’s going on?” I asked one man whose back was facing me. He was wearing a dark jeans and a grey crumpled t-shirt.

He turned around and I gasped, immediately hugging him.  “James! Oh my gosh! I miss you!” I exclaimed hugging my brother tighter.

He chuckled and hugged me back swaying from side to side. “I miss you too little sister” he murmured in my hair.

I scowled at his nickname for me. He first called me little sister as far as I can remember. Maybe since I was born, I don’t know because you can’t really hear immediately when you’re still a new born baby right? It’s ridiculous if you do.

He only chuckled in response pulling back with a smile matching mine, and then he turned to Zech “Hey, man” he offered his hand to Zech.

 “Hey” he replied shaking his hand then doing the ‘man to man hug’.

I scoffed “How clinch” I muttered. A smirk playing on my face.

Zech and my brother really get along well. Almost all the time actually, sometimes I think they’re brothers not ‘best buddies’.

“Oh, don’t worry little sister, I’m still your brother” Zech cooed playfully, mussing my hair.

I scowled at him “You’re not my brother, obviously” I stated.

“Aww.. That hurts little sister” he put a hand on his chest dramatically making a sad face. He looks….cute.

I smiled. “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you” I cried playfully. Pinching his cheeks, I cooed “You’re sooooo cute when you make that face by the way” I continued pinching his cheeks distorting it up and down.

When I realized what I said, my face heat up and I lessen my force pinching his cheeks. Then I stopped and patted his cheeks with both hands awkwardly.