That night my phone was silent, the message tone went off once, but I was too out of energy to read it. It was probably Sammie, wondering where I was, if I was okay or what I was doing. I laid on my bed, still and my eyes opening and not blinking. We didn't break up because we didn't go out. I just needed a day to get over him. I needed to get up, I threw myself into an upright position and read my message.
It was a new number, the text read.
"Hey, it's Vic. I know you and Jaime had something going on, but he's hurting and he's sorry. I just wanted to let you know."
I started at the text and found a change of heart. No, I can't do this. Flushed through me, I jumped up and quickly slapped some makeup on, in an attempt to look pretty. I loosened my hair out of the hair tie and brushed it down. I ran to the door, grabbing my bag on the way and left.
I needed to get to the train station. Running down the stairs and avoiding the lift, hair was flying in my face and I didn't care. Clentching onto my bag, I was so determined to get there quickly. Outside there was no sign of a cab. I breathed deeply and had the brow sweats, y heart was leaping out my chest beating so fast. Deciding to run to the end of the road, I see the bright yellow vheical, coming around the corner. I thew my arm up, waving asking it to stop. It stopped a couple of meters away from me, I ran to get in.
"Train station please!" I said out of breathe. Now I could sit and try to relax.
What felt like forever, i'm here. Stood outside his house, delirious of what's going to happen. Steadying my breathing I walk up the drive way, until I reach the door ans subtly knock.
The door opened and I saw his face drop. I look straight at him and feel really nervous.
"I've came all the way to say sorry. What you did was bad, but I feel guilty leaving on those terms. Okay. I don't know what to do, I told you things I haven't told anyone and now I'm just upset. I---" I ramble. Jaime interrupts me, he takes me and holds me tight, wrapping his arms around me. I slip my arms around his neck and sigh into his arms. He pulls away violently.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't of left. I meant what I said that I frickin like you." His hands filmly on my shoulders.
"Ilike you too." I reply. I walk closer and kiss him passionately, dwelling in the moment, he invites me in lips not parting.
I have him back.
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One Hundred Sleepless Nights [A Jaime Preciado and Pierce The Veil FanFic]
FanfictionAme starts of making famous friends influenced by her nieces obsession for them. She puts her self out there but anxiety kicks in and gives her painful flashbacks. How can she stop them and who will help her along the way?
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