Independent (Johnnie Guilbert)

Don't Jump Lovely!

Chapter 6: Don't jump Lovely!

*Wednesday's POV*

Johnnie's phone starts to ring, ruining our little make out session.
"hang on" he pulls away. He sits on the side of me and I sit up "oh hey Alex" Johnnie answers

Ugh, thanks Alex for ruining this "im not busy right now" Johnnie says
Since Johnnie is kinda close to me, I can hear Alex on the other side.
"can you hang out again with me today?" she questions

"umm, I'm Actually about to go to sleep, I'm kinda tired" Johnnie lies

"okay, then bye" alex hangs up. Johnnie sets his phone down on the side table next the bed.

"you know you didn't have to lie to her" I say

"I know, but I wanna hang out with you" he holds my hand

Wow Johnnie would rather hang out with me then his girlfriend. "I feel special" I say

"cause you are special" he avers

I can't help but blush. "we'll thanks Johnnie" I say.
Wow I'm such a bad person.

-later-

"Johnnie are you fucking serious!?" I yell
He just knocked a water glass out of my hand on purpose.

"I didn't mean to" he lies. All Day today, we've been just upsetting each other and at this moment I feel horrible, not for him, just from the things he called, said and told me.

"fucking liar" now I have to clean this. I go grab a towel leaving Johnnie in the kitchen. I come back and sit on my knee, drying up the water mess Johnnie made me make.
Johnnie sits on the counter watching me clean up with water.

"this is what a women should be doing, cleaning up a mans mess" he states

Ouch -flashback-

"clean this up you whore!" my father pushes me to the floor. I land on my knees and hands, my hand lands on a piece of glass, he broke from smashing a plate on the floor.

I cringe in pain. I cry silently as he stands over me. My hand is bleeding nonstop and I feel dizzy.
"this is what a women should be doing, cleaning up a mans mess!" his heavy drunk slurs shouts.
He turns and leaves the kitchen, leaving the house. He's probably going to the pub just in town, past these highlands, I live in.

-end of flashback-

I come to. I stop cleaning the water. I stand trying to wipe the tears away from my cheeks. I hurry to my bedroom and shut the door.
I lay in the middle of the bed, curling up into a ball. I have a horrible headache now.
I hate Johnnie. Why did he even say that?

*Johnnie's POV*

Okay now I feel bad.
I get down from sitting on the kitchen counter and go to Wednesday's room.
I just open the door, she's laying in bed.. Crying? Yeah probably crying, what I,said was horrible.

"Wednesday, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sa-"

"get out!" she yells cutting off my sentience.
I go to the bed and lay down right in front of her.
I might get punched in the face but I moved her hands away from her own face so I could see her one and only light grey eyes.

"stop Johnnie" she moves her hands back in her face

"I'm sorry, I really am" I apologise

"no!" she sits up as do I
"I came to America to get away from hurt at home! But I fucking ran into you! You say the same things he does! I hate fucking hate you Johnnie" what?
she gets up and hurries out. I follow her.