The Bad And Infuriating ✅ (Slowly Editing) 2015

5. Break ups & make ups ☆

~ because  I have two really fanatic readers FiaBlack & WiltingLili I decided to write another chapter today. And because I'm really motivated right now. ; D~

I don't eat or sleep. I have a lack of homework. My mum came up to my room, to check on me, twice. My brothers are plotting a revenge against Ryan, that asshole. Whenever I think about him, there are butterflies churning in my stomach. I realized after we broke up, that he didn't really know me. He just thought he knew me, does that make any sense at all? My phone buzzes on my nightstand.

Unknown number: (sent 14.09 Friday 11-09-2015)
Hey heard that you and your boyfriend broke up. You up for make him pay/hate sex? Lemme know where, when and how ; ).
Xx your lover

Jeremy ( shitface emoji ) Waters: (sent 12.35 Friday 11-09-2015)
Hey how you doing. Haven't heard from you since, well you know..?
Hang in there my lady!
Greetz Jj XD

Jason Vegora: (sent 16.08 Saturday 11-10-2015)
Hi sis. Do u want us 2 kick his ass?
We're just 1 door away from beating the shiat out of him.

P.s you stink.
P.p.s you're way too good for him.

P.p.p.s that's what I'm supposed 2 say right?

Jeremy Walters: (sent today at 15.05)
I'm coming over, what kind of movie should I rent?
Buttered popcorn vs. caramel corn vs. coco corn? Any takers...
Yes that lovely lady over there, don't cry Mimi.

Greetzzzzzzz your best friend
P.s remember?

Removed number: (sent 06.02 Friday 9-03-2015)
Mia. I'm so sorry, I did say, 'that's why I love you' but you looked so shocked when I said that, so I thought it was something bad. That you only wanted to make out or something. How on earth could I have known that I was your first boyfriend? I guess I should have asked you this.

You have something that's mine, and you can keep it. 'My heart'
My Dear Mia, I love you, and I never meant to break up with you!
Will you be my girlfriend again? Please? I'm nothing without you.
Xxx Ryan.

After receiving the text from Ryan, I cried, so hard, sobbed all day. My mom let me stay home, because I vomited and got a fever.

That son of a bulldog just apologises and suddenly everything he said is forgotten? I don't think so.

It's now Sunday morning. Jeremy wants to come over. I text him that he should bring all sorts of different popcorns, so that at the end of the day, we could roll ourselves through the door. He texted me back: I'll bring a chick flick or a serie. You like Teen Wolf right? Or was it Vampire Diaries? Don't remember. So twenty four minutes later my doorbell rings. I stumble down the stairs. And when I open the door, I find myself staring at..

Tom freaking Ronalds. He walks into my house without permission. He closes the door behind him. Pushes me against a wall, and kisses me. I'm truly shocked. When Tom notices I'm standing frozen. He breaks apart. His hair looks wild and weird without gel, his lips slightly swollen.

Then I come to my senses.
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Why the guinea pig did you kiss me?"
He snorts, puts a hand through his hair, and then smiles. "Because you didn't reply to my offer, so I thought you had agreed, you're still a virgin, right?"

This boy. Oh ma God. If he's crazy, then I'm crazy. "No, on the first date, we dove into his bed, it was with burning passion, and oh so good. We did it actually four times in two days. So I have had enough sex for now, shoo, leave me alone." His mouth falls wide open, into an '0'. He blinks rapidly. I shove him out of the door.

When Tom finally leaves, two minutes later Jere arrives, bringing a completely filled grocery bag. Various genres of films later, he stops midsentence of 'Mean girls' "So Mia, what happened? I mean you guys looked so cute together. You were cute and stupid, but cute nonetheless. Is he bad in bed?" I shriek, and smack him on his arm. "Jeremy Adam Walters! You're disgusting!" He laughs and I laugh so hard, I roll off the couch onto the carpet. "I guess he wasn't right for me." There's a knock on the window. Jeremy offers his hand to help me stand up. Which I take willingly. I walk to the window. There's an unknown guy, with a bouquet of roses. And an affiche: I miss you, I'm sorry, will you be my girlfriend? Ryan? What?

I open the door, the guy dumps the roses into my arms, literally dumps them, I almost drop them.

"Here's your gift. Have a nice day. Forgive the guy, he really likes you."

Are these guys permitted to meddle with their jobs, or whatever?

"Is it from a certain Ryan?" He looks confused. "What? Uhm... Yeah.. Totally, he's in the backseat of the car. Will you follow me?"

I look at Jeremy, who's shoving me out the door. "Go Mia, go now Biatch. Run with your teeny weenie legs."

I grab my jacket and put on my cinderella's. When the door opens there's a guy in the backseat.

"My dear Mia, have a seat please. We have some business to discuss. Driver. Bring us to 'Darmakh street, number 2254' and hurry. " This isn't Ryan. Oh booger on your pillowcase. It's Tom. He looks at me.

"Mia, when I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change. ( I raise my eyebrow. ) except for the direction I'm walking in." I laugh even though it was sort of rude.

"We're going to do some business. Great to see that you're over him." He winks. What a grasshopper, yes, just like the drink.

"Were you serious about you not being a virgin and everything?"

I have to keep up my just told reputation. "Yes, you jealous?" I blow him a flirty kiss. He doesn't look really shocked.

"Three or no wait it wasn't even two weeks ago, that you got your first kiss, and now you're telling me that you lost your V-card to this useless boy. Who means nothing. Wow guess you're not as well behaved as I thought you were." He smiles and leans in to kiss me.

What the hell. Let's kiss this loser. And beat the shit out of him.

~for my readers: here's another chapter, I will not be writing a lot. Maybe in the weekend. Bye bye~