5SOS: A Dream

Chapter 8: Fuck This Shit

Jackie's pov.

When the music had stopped and 5SOS started playing, Elia's face started tearing up. She was soo happy at their surprise, and I couldn't help but feel happy that I hid the surprise from her. When the music stopped, I followed Elia to her table because we were both tired from jumping and pumping our fists to their song. She sat down, and when I was about to sit down, Luke grabbed the microphone and spoke.

"I'm sorry for taking your music time for a little longer, but I'd like to ask a question to someone who is very special to me."

What? What is he doing? Is he asking Elia out? On her birthday? As much as this makes me happy, I really think it's too cheesy? He does seem to like her, considering how much time he spends with her. Eh. Who knows? I saw Elia's face brighten as her thoughts no doubt mirrored mine, only I bet hers are filled with squeals. Hehe..

"Will you be my girlfriend.."

I saw Elia squeal a little as she moved to stand. I felt so happy for her. Her dream guy actually wants to go out with her. I felt sad as I thought of Micheal, but then I was shaken from my thoughts when Luke finished his sentence.

"...Amy?"

What?!!! How DARE he do this to Elia on her birthday?!!! Elia's face paled and filled with shock as everyone rushed after Amy to congratulate her and Luke as they kissed.

Without saying a word, I marched over there myself, not even thinking that Elia saw it as me abandoning her. All I felt right now was ANGER!!!

I pushed past all the people, and ripped the microphone from the stand and turned it on. I brought it to my mouth, and unleashed my wrath.

"WHAT THE FUCK LUKE?!!! How dare you do this to Elia on her birthday, in her nightclub, at her party?!!" Both Amy and Luke and everybody else looked at my like I was crazy.

"Do what? You should be happy for us, Jackie, not angry. My crush just asked me out!" Amy responded, almost screaming at me with an annoyed look on her face.

"I should be happy for you? Hell to the fucking no!! You basically stole Elia's spotlight on her special day and all you care about is that some asshole just asked you out?!!! If you didn't notice, Elia isn't even here anymore!!! And not a single one of you is worried?!! Well you know what? FUCK YOU AMY, FUCK YOU LUKE, FUCK EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU!!! I. AM. OUT!!!"

And with that, I dropped the microphone and jumped off stage. I had to find Elia. She could be lost out there or getting raped or being tortured by Justin Beiber!!!

I ran out, and surprisingly, it wasn't raining. Thank God or whoever. I ran down the street, somehow knowing she wouldn't go home like this. She wouldn't want her mom to see her crying on her birthday, because that's probably what she's doing. If I were her, I wouldn't cry, but she would.

I walked to the park (what? I don't like to run, and I'm tired!!) and searched. Nope. She's not on the slide. Nor on the basketball court. I decided to go home. If she wants to be difficult and hide somewhere, then so be it. I'm not going to run around town screaming her name or shit.

I called my mom, but my sister picked me up instead, saying that Mom was picking up Jason from Daycare. I just shrugged and said okay. I was still mad about Luke and Amy, and Elia ran away, so I'm mad about that.

When we got home, the lights were on, and Tati looked confused. I took that as a signal that someone broke in...and almost laughed. We have nothing of value, I might have to mug them!!!

"Jackie, shhh!!!" Tati said, a big stick in her hands. I pursed my lips, and grabbed a stick too. She slowly opened the door, and screamed. I screamed out of her screaming and the person inside screamed too. I ran in and started whacking at the person, screaming the whole time.

"Ow, ow, hey!! Stop hitting me!! Jackie sto-ow!!! Stop it!!" the person took the stick from my hands and threw it to the side. I looked at her, and said, "Elia?!!" She nodded, and I started whacking her again.

"YOU DUMBASS!! YOU GAVE ME A FREAKING HEART ATTACK!! DON'T EVER DO THAT TO ME AGAIN OR I SWEAR I WON'T STOP NEXT TIME!!!" She kept ducking, but then she started laughing.

"What are you laughing about?!!"

"Hehe, nothing. Just your way of saying you were worried about me."

"I wasn't worried, you scared the shi-- I mean, the stuffing out of me!!" I glanced at my sister, knowing she would kill me if I cussed in front of her. Elia hugged me, and I hugged her back.

"You know, I should be the one mad at you, you are the one who ditched me for Amy." She said, saying Amy's name like it was a bad word. She pushed me away, and crossed her arms, pouting.

I rolled my eyes. "I did not ditch you- well I did ditch you- but it was to tell those too idjits off!"

She looked at me, seeming like she was deciding whether to believe me or not. "Really?"

"Yeah. Why wouldn't I? How dare he do that to you on your birthday? If Micheal did that to me I would have punched him in the face and kicked his assbutt!!"

Elia laughed, wiping away the tears that had gathered in her eyes. "So... did you punch Luke? Or Amy?" She said, her voice getting more high pitched at the thought of me punching Amy.

"No-"

"Aww!! You should have!!"

"-but I did tell them off and made them feel guilty. Well, except for Amy. She didn't care if it was your birthday. Can you believe she yelled at me for not being happy for her, like you didn't exist and it was her birthday instead? She is so conceited sometimes."

"Sometimes?" Elia said, raising an eyebrow in defiance.

"Yes, sometimes. She is actually really nice, but Luke turns her into a snotty bitch." I only said that because my sister had gone out by now, leaving us alone in the living room.

"I hate her."

"I know."

"I don't want her sitting with us right now. Or you know what? I don't want to sit with them. Amy can keep the Rebels, I'm tired of it. I just want to sit alone on Monday."

I sighed. "Okay. I'm probably going to sit with you. As much as I want to punch his face off, I don't want to risk getting in trouble."

I sat down in my corner of the couch, and patted the seat next to me.

"Sit down." I said, grabbing my phone from my pocket and going to YouTube. "Let's watch something funny." Elia sniffled and sat down next to me, leaning in to see.

"Like what?" she said, curiosity on her face.

"I don't know, whatever you want."

Her face scrunched up in concentration, and then her face lit up. "Let's watch Gabriel Iglesias!! I haven't seen his shows, and I really want to watch them!!"

"Okay." I said. I put it on, and we spent all night laughing at Fluffy's jokes, totally forgetting about what happened, and what will happen on Monday.

Sorry if it's crappy guys. I have writer's block right now and I'm getting nervous because my 15th birthday is coming up, for real. I'm stressing because we have a stupid test on my birthday and my party is three days later and I am freaking out!!!
GTG. Toodles!!!