No Changing

CHAPTER 7

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-Ian-
It's been an hour that she's been ignoring me. And it's been an hour that I've been Apologizing.

I pinched her cheek and she swatted it. Sighing, I got up from the couch and headed to the kitchen.

Opening the fridge I grabbed the lemonade we made a while ago. Pouring a drink, for Amy. I filled halfway of the glass then proceeded into the living room where we are playing.

"Babe, forgive me please?" I said poking her, while handing her the drink.

"Ew and wait, since when did we agree that you will call me babe? It's disgusting you know. Like I want to stuck tampons inside your nose. And then I'll watch you cry while sitting in the corner stuffing some popcorns inside my mouth. Get that?" She said, pointing me in the chest. And then she grabbed the drink she couldn't resist since it's her favorite.

"Rude, Amy. And for a second I thought you were overacting." I said.

That was so funny. Not just that she angry with me but the way she talks when she's annoyed, she's shaking her head like buzzing a bee off. And gesturing on every word she says like dancing nae nae it's pretty funny watching her like that.

"Really, guys?" Is this how we'll spend our night? Is the theme of our party titled 'get each other annoyed' " Harold quoted the so called title of our party.

I just rolled my eyes and focused on playing monopoly.

Again I lost. I always get bankrupt. I hate playing monopoly not because I'm not good at it but it gets me so hard that I'm spending lots of money that isn't even real.

"Yesss... fort time." Harold shouted. Destroying the monopoly by shuffling it on top of the table. Hoping that he can lighten up the mood.

"Wohhoo..." Amy fake cheered, but smiled.

Surprisingly I smiled too. Even though I'm in my shitty mood these three morons never failed to make me smile. We raced upstairs.

I gathered ever single duvet that I can find in my flat.

I walked through the corridor the duvets in my hand. I almost tripped my self on the floor until someone helped me carry the duvets. I can't see who it was though. And I know it is my friend so I didn't ask anymore.

When we got to the spare room I'm which there are no things just the big tv and the speakers. We dropped the duvets on the floor and it was Amy who helped me.

"Thank you, Amy." I said wholeheartedly.

"Ohh, it's nothing. And we're good okay?" She
said pushing me into the side in a jokingly manner.

"Ha, I already know. Red month? I mean you talked about sticking tampons inside my nose a while ago it gave me hint. Okay I'll stop talking" I murmured, a little bit shy because of the subject.

"Yeah yeah, but don't get me started." She warned Bending down to fix the duvets spawned on the floor.

Then Harold and Gab came rushing in with the pillows. Dropping it on the duvet that is neatly made on the floor by Amy.

Harold turned the speakers and the tv. We decided to watch the whole series of 'the walking dead'.

We saved a lot to buy this 72in tv for our purposes.

I look for a comfortable spot and jumped into it causing my best friends to groan. I laugh carelessly.

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We almost fell asleep that's why we planned to play truth or dare.

Gabriel spun the bottle and it landed on me. They looked at me intensely and smirking like fools.

"Dare." I declared, swallowing the lump on my throat.

"I dare you to call Jovi and let her come over." Amy stated, giving me a venomous glare.

Shit

"I don't have her number." I shrug reaching for the bottle.

"But we do." they shouted in a complete unison.

A dare is a dare I don't want to spend my night outside the backyard with Mosquitos bitting me so I grabbed Amy's phone and copied her number.

This is it I'm about to press the green button with a phone. And done it happened.

She answered on the sixth ring. There's that weird feeling again. I took a deep breath. And activated the manliest voice but not too deep.

"Heyo Who ya?" She answered on the other line. I didn't understand her. Really.

Was she drunk?

"Jovi are you drunk?" I asked concerned.

"Who's Jovi? If I'm Jovi I'm nooott drunkkkk" she whined in the phone.

"All drunk people say that. Where are you right now?" I asked, sternly.

The sweat on my hands are on full blast. But my jaws are clenched.

"On the side of the road. Just sitting why?"

Wow, Jovi. I thought

"Im coming over there. Stay wherever you are."

I hanged up and rushed into my room. Hastily I wore my black vans. Then headed downstairs with a full speed.

I didn't notice that my friends was chasing me until Gab tapped my shoulder.

"Where are you going? What happened? Why are you so paranoid!" He bellowed.

I looked at him with a sad face. My shoulders are heavier. With a sigh I answered him.

"Jovi is drunk and she's sitting on the side of the road with no one and she needs me. She needs my help. So stop telling me not to act this way."

I opened the door of my house and closed it behind me with a bang.

AN:

*piano plays* dun-dun-dun-dun

Omg my ! What would happen nooooow???

That was to much for a day.

Comment *clears throat* please. (Gives me motivation to write.)