Silence... Not

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(A/N read the last part down, after you are done with reading the story, because I have a couple of very important things to state...)

Jae POV

"It's not fair, Justin, I'm wearing a dress!" I exclaimed. Yes, he won, just because I kept tripping every 5 seconds.

At first, I faked falling, and he tried to help, but he figured out and ignored me the whole time we were running. I didn't fall at all, I just kept tripping...

We did get a few wierd responses though.

"Nobody told you to wear one..." he defended.

"You did when you told me to wear fancy," I argued.

"Fancy doesn't mean wearing a dress."

"Justin, I'm not a dude, I'm a girl... there's a difference between my fancy and your fancy."

"Whatever, I still won..."

I sighed and shook my head, making myself comfortable as I sat on the co-driver seat.

"Yeah well you didn't win an Oscar..."

"Hey... if you won, you would've probably said and done the same thing, without having me complain."

I simply ignored him and turned on my phone. God, the last time I used this thing was about three weeks ago... except for when I need to check the time. Speaking of which, I should get a watch... Why am I even thinking of this?

I logged onto Instagram and saw that I had 70 new follow requests. I decided on not checking who they are and uploaded a picture Jack took of Ava and I - before I chopped my hair off - while we were eating frozen yogurt after we swam in the sea (which is why my hair is straighter), sitting on one of the resort's Jeeps. I'm not an ice cream person, I prefer frozen yogurt (Pic). Now that I think about it, everything happened all at once. I cut my hair, I met Justin, Virginia was shipped here, and Ava became Chaz's girlfriend.

I miss how we were close like that. I don't know why, but I feel like we aren't as close as we were before ever since Chaz came along. I know for a fact that you see a different perspective of your friends when you travel alone together.

I went to check Ava's account. She has about seventeen new pictures. A small smile made its way to my face. Same old Ava... always a common white girl.

I am the complete opposite of a 'common white girl,' you can say that I don't listen to music, I don't drink neither coffee nor tea, I don't wear girly clothes, the only reason I go to Starbucks is to get a lollipop, I don't have girly talks nor do I talk in a 'girly way,' I don't put tons of make up on my face (I don't put any make up actually, I just recently started putting that only for special occasions, and I only put a little, like what I did tonight), I don't read series and series of books, and my life is not all colorful.

Do I want to be or do the things I stated?

No, I like being me. If I could describe myself in a way, I'd be saying that I watch a lot of movies (not on Netflix, I actually buy DVDs), I drink orange juice, I wear classy clothes (I mean clothes that not many people in my age wear, as in 'fancy' clothes), I only like to have a single book that won't become a movie or else I'd want to watch the movie and not read the book, and my life is basically not that amazing considering what I've been through. No matter what, I am thankful to God no matter what. I can also say that I am kind of religious... not too much, just the right amount that is needed to make God happy; but I do not, however, force my religion on anyone, I keep it to myself. The reason for me being religious is that God was there for me when I needed him the most in the past, and now He is always there.

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