J U L Y
Ryan
"Wake up Ryan" someone taps my shoulder repeatedly.
"Go away" I groan and roll over.
"No get up" the person shakes my body.
My eyes peel open, I instantly shut them due to the bright light in my room.
The sun reflecting off of my white walls makes me close them again and again until I'm used to the light.
"Well finally" the person snorts.
I look over to the side of my bed to see Jack watching me.
I scream throw the closest thing at him which happened to be my high heel that I kicked off last night.
"Get out you little shit!" I scream.
"Holy god, okay" he grumbles, he stomps out of my room and slams the door.
"Bitch" I hear him say outside my door.
"Asshole!" I shoot back. He groans knowing he was court calling me a bitch.
"Shit head" he snaps back.
"Fuck boy"
"Little boy"
"Ignorant asshole"
"Selfish bitch"
"Shut the fuck up!" Sam shouts through the house.
"Motherfucker" I smirk to myself knowing I've one.
I get up and walk into my bathroom that's attached to my room, I turn the water on and let the water heat up while I take my clothes off.
I quickly play my music, the song 'can't feel my face by the weekend' plays through the bathroom.
I sing quietly to the song, letting my thoughts over take my mind.
why does Jack have to be so rude? It's like he's forgotten about me.
Whatever I don't need him anyways, he's an asshole that only cares about himself.
I'm just confused how can someone forget what happened between us?
After a while a knock breaks my from my thoughts.
"What!" I shoot of the sound of running water and the music.
"Your going to use all the hot water" Jack whines.
"Does it look like I care?"
"I can't see you dumbass" I can just feel him roll his eyes.
"Well does it sound like I care?" I snap.
"But I need to have a shower too" I hear Sammy say.
"Sorry Sammy" I jump out of the shower and dry myself off.
"What the hell man?" I hear Jack mumble.
"Go away Jack, before I throw my heel at you again" I threaten
"Wow sorry for wanting to apologise" he mumbles.
I feel a a big amount of guilt fall on top of me. "Wait-" I'm cut of by my bedroom door slamming closed.
I quickly get out of the shower and get changed into a grey crop top, some light washed jeans and my white converse.
I pull my hair up into two messy busy buns on the top of my head, I do some my normal make-up consisting of foundation, powder and liquid eyeliner winged.
"Let's go" I shout as I run down the stairs.
"Oaky where are we going?" Sammy asks.
"To McDonalds" I smile warmly.
"Jack!" Sam calls.
He stomps down the stairs and run out the front door.
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I'm so sorry I haven't updated in ages. I've been so so so busy with school but now I'm finally on holidays!! So expect some more updates.
Thank you for reading and love you all x
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