One Hundred Sleepless Nights [A Jaime Preciado and Pierce The Veil FanFic]

Gotta Go My Own Way

Knocking at the door woke me up. Wait, did I fall asleep? My emotions were so all over the place I wasn't sure what was going on. I was registering what was going on and I forgot someone was actually at the door. Maybe Jaime came back for his underwear. Quickly glancing at the clock 12 o'clock ish it read at my quick glance. I stood up and bounced to the door in a hurry, feeling pain in my shoulder from sleeping on the floor. It's Jaime, I convinced myself. 

Swinging the door open with an slightly open mouth... It was Sammie... All expression wiped off my face.

"I got your text....Nice to see you too!" He sarcasm bounced off me. I rubbed my face, implying to her I was exhausted. 

"I'm sorry" I whispered. She invited herself in and hugged me, pulling me down to her level and squeezing me tight. Even though, the hug was filled with her giant boobs... She had big boobs for a small Barbie like girl. I felt it was enough and pulled away. She took me over to the couches and we both sat next to each other comfortably. 

"I met this guy" I blurted out, she was ready to listen and I had nothing to loose I guess. "He's sweet, kind and hot! We spent the last few days together.... Then last night I bought him here and you know..." I indicated last nights events. "But I woke up to him done a runner. I'm not a one for 'one night stands' I barely have boyfriends. I don't know, it depressed me If you know what i'm saying." She nodded a long all the way and even flashed a tiny smile, in an ore of appreciation I opened up to her.

"Hunnie" She comfortably said, se placed her hand onto mine, to make me feel better. "Boy's happen, just don't look clingy, do not ring him. Text him in a few days if he hasn't already done so himself. Babe, boys are like this. Imagine looking like me?" She laughed. "I'm practically a walking doll" She changed the subject. I'm glad she did in a way. She was comforting and understanding, I needed a friends... I'm new to everything like this. 

"Thanks... I'm glad we have clicked if i'm honest.... I'm so bad at socialising" I explained. 

For the past few days, Sammie had came around making sure I was fine. She brought me Starbucks Monday, she knew my order. She pulled me out of bed Tuesday, she wanted to go shopping. Forever 21 had a sale on and on Wednesday I went up to her's with flowers and wine, as a thank you for everything she has done for me. I've got a friend, I've got a new life. 

I now know why she looks like Barbie, she's in a way inspired by Barbie.. Yet never acts like Barbie is meant to behave. He apartment was Pink. Everywhere was Pink, everything that could have a choice of colour was Pink and Hello Kitty plushies laid everywhere. I liked how she was so open about something that could be easily discriminated by. 

"Nothing's ever on during the day other than Oprah." I shouted from over the couch to where she was in the kitchen.

"That's why we have YouTube" Sammie giggled. She knew all about my channel inside and out now and she loved it so much, we even planned on doing a video together! I think the YouTube community would love her. 

She walked over and passed me a plastic glass, inside filled with a smoothie, she had been badgering me to drink. She told me they're so good and very nonfattening. Probably explains her figure. She sat next to me and started up a conversation. 

"So Jaime then" She looked at me with a devious smile. I rolled my eyes, looking dramatic. I felt more at ease with the situation now. "You should text him." 

"No, no I really shouldn't!" I protested.

"Yes, there might be a story behind the bellend leaving! What harm could it bring?"

"Embarrassment!" 

"Just do it, ask him to talk or something." She picked up my phone off the coffee table and handed it to me. "I know your password, either you do it or I do it!" I look at her, then the phone. I grab it off her and pause. I need to think of what to write. 

"Fine." My exhausted tone excited her. She clapped her hands and then stared at me whilst I texted.

I think we should talk.

I bluntly texted him. 

"There, now can we watch Oprah now?"