*Jordan's POV*
"Oh my God I have not decided on a dress yet!!" Ara freaked out of nowhere.
"You could always go naked." I joked
"Yeah because you'd love to see that." She rolled her eyes moving to lay on the opposite side of my couch.
"No," I whined. "Come back here." I told her as she stuffed her face with popcorn.
"You're cwingy you knowf dat?" I chuckled as she talked with her mouth full.
"I'm not clingy it's just more comfortable that way." I stated as she sat next to me. I put my arm around her shoulder and she rested her head on mine. Not long after her phone chimed.
"What?!" She jumped off of the couch running up to my room and I followed her.
"What happened?" I asked as she frantically grabbed her clothes and her shoes.
"Did you make plans to hang out with Ty today?!" She yelled and my eyes widened.
"It's fucking four o'clock Jordan! Four!" She panicked stuffing her stuff in her bag and her phone chimed again.
"Will you just tell me what the problem is?" She sighed running her fingers through her hair.
"The problem is that he and Nate are on their way here! Now!" She tied her hair up as she looked at her phone letting out a string of curse words in Italian. That is sexy, so fucking sexy. She is just sexy.
"Are you seriously looking at me like that right now?! I'm not supposed to be here! I don't think you've grasped the situation!"
"You started speaking Italian," I smiled. "Anyway, it can't be that bad if he finds you here." Her phone chimed again.
"You have no idea how bad it can get. Fuck! They're outside." She sprinted down the stairs as I followed her down. You see there are only three ways out of here, one, jumping out of my room window which is the second floor window so that's a no. Two, going out through the door, that's definite no considering that would be stupid, so she went with the best option; jumping out of my dining room which is on the first floor.
However, in order to get to the dining room you have to run through the living room which is directly open to the front door, the front door in which her brother is walking through.
By the skin of her teeth she made it into the dining room the exact second he started walking through the door, so he didn't see her but if she was one second late or even in nanosecond late he would've seen her.
But here's the thing the window is directly opposite the doorway of the dining room because my dining room doesn't have a door so if he turns his head to the left he could possibly see her trying to hop out so she has to hide in the right corner of the wall adjacent our T.V.
"Yo!" I greeted Ty with a hug.
"Hey." He hugged me back.
"Where's Nate?"
"He went out back to catch a smoke if you don't mind."
"Nah, he's good." I walked away from the door trying to lead him to the couch.
"What were you watching" he followed me just as I wanted him to. The reason why I want him to come to the couch is because by the door you can see directly into the dining room, but by the couch you can't see anything happening in the dining room so she could make her escape now.
*Ara's POV*
I was literally holding my breath as I hid in the corner of Jordan's dining room. Problem now is, how am I gonna get out quietly? I could make it out just not quiet enough to not make it suspicious but I think luck is extremely on my side today because the TV started playing and it was loud enough for me to make it out.
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Troubled Life
RandomClara is girl who was used, abused, and hurt. She doesn't trust any guy she comes across and with good reason. She has nightmares that almost feel too real, and she's always self conscious. If only most people knew that behind that bitchy, fierce, a...
