It was a good thing I drove myself home from the ball because I have never sobbed more in my life. It was crazy. I thought I should talk to him when I get home, it would be for the best.
We arrived home and he was in the kitchen just staring in the distance. "Can we talk?" I say hopefull. He looks at me and rolls his eyes. "Whatever"
"What the hell was that. Why would you ever push me? That's not like you." I say visibly angry.
He looks at me and scoffs, "Why didn't you tell me? That's not my problem?" I immediately feel tears in my eyes. I feel like I can't breathe. I look at him one more time. One hopeful look for him to say something worth a damn. Nothing. I ran up to my room and belly helped me. I don't know what was going on with him, but he's not the Jeremiah I know.
I woke up the next day absolutely disgusted. Was this how my last week of summer was gonna be? Him acting like this? Wow.
I run down the stairs and overhear something. "Why would you treat her like that! Pushing her? YELLING AT HER?! What the hell dude! That's my sister bro. I let y'all date because you said I could trust you! I knew this would never work." That was Steven, yelling at Jere. I sortta smiled.
I was minding my business in the living room when I felt something push me oustide. It was Jere. "What could you wa-" I say, but Jere interrupts me, "Amelia,I don't know what happend. I love you." I let go of his hands. "Are you serious?" I scoff and leave. After all that happens he was going to try and get me back like that. No.
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My Best Friend, Jeremiah Fisher.
FanfictionAmelia Cocklin has been coming to Cousins with her family, Steven Conklin, Isabel (belly) Conklin , and Laurel Cocklin, ever since she was a child. She stays with her moms best friend, Susannah Fisher. Sussanah has two sons, Jeremiah Fisher, and Con...
