I wince at the heat of the hot water pouring on my body. I take one more rinse before placing my foot on the rug beneath me. I wear my underwear and wrap a towel around my hair so it could dry. I wear my robe and walk out of the bathroom. I walk over to my wardrobe and choose an outfit which was black shorts, a spongebob jumper and black vans. I walk back to my bathroom and take out the towel from my hair and blow dry my hair. I also apply my casual makeup before walking down the stairs. There was no one home except Sammy because the Jacks had to stay with their family. So here I am walking down a corridor to the living room. I find Sammy sitting on the sofa with Starbucks in his hand and his phone in the other. I sigh and roll my eyes.
"Where's my Starbucks?" I ask putting my angry face on.
"Oh, erm..." He awkwardly smiles and runs out to the garden. I chase him and jump on his back. He laughs and I giggle.
"Get of me white bitch!" He screams. I gasp.
"You did not just say that?" I sarcastically place my hand to my heart. He nods and I walk back to my room. I take my apple laptop and search up houses. I find a six bedroom house which was beautiful. I don't know why I need six rooms but oh well...
I place a bid on it and walk back down stairs to the kitchen. I eat my pizza and walk back upstairs. I change my clothes in my pyjamas and go to bed.I'm going to kill him. I hear her say.
No please, don't. I see myself cry.I hold my head in pain. I scream.
"Get out of my head!" I scream. I cry, what's wrong with me. I'm a crazy.
"Wake up, what's wrong?" I hear Sammy. I wake up. I breath heavily and hug Sammy tightly.
"Don't leave me, please..." I say sobbing into his chest. He kisses my forehead and sighs.
"I will never leave you..." He whispers in my ear. He pushes strands of my hair behind my ear. I fake a smile and drink water from the cup on my bedside.He's gone, he lied, he cheated...
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More than friends... (Jack Gilinsky)
AléatoirePeople may think my life is perfect, but honestly there are perks of being a Grier. I mean don't get me wrong, but it's just that when your parents are divorced and your moving out because your now 'seventeen' it's not that easy. I love my family to...