*B walks into the house and is rushed by Mom*
(Mom) Bailey Nichole!
*Dad puts a hand up to quiet Mom and she immediately quiets looking at Dad confused. B walks past everyone and up the stairs without saying a word*
I'm not an apathetic person, sometimes it's a flaw, I often care too much about people and what they think and how they feel. Right now is not one of those times. I don't care if Mom and Dad are mad, I don't care that it was dangerous for me to run in the storm the two miles to Sam's house. I don't care that I am soaking wet and laying on my nice dry bed. I feel nothing but the crushing pain in my chest, right now it is the only thing that reminds me that I didn't actually die when my heart shattered.
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-downstairs-
(Mom) where was she?
(Dad) Sam's house
(Mom) and just what was so important that she left here in the middle of this storm without permission
(Nick) didn't you see that she was crying? Do you even care? *irritated*
(Dad) *scolding tone* watch it Nicholas...
(Nick) you know, maybe you should be more concerned about Bailey and less concerned about her breaking one of your rules! *runs up the stairs to B's room and slams the door*
(Mom) what on earth...
(Dad) I'm not sure, all I know is we found her at Sam's sitting in the rain...she was really upset...
-later upstairs-
*B and Nick are snuggled on the bed, B in her spot on his shoulder,clutching her phone, still wearing her soaked clothing*
*Nick tries to take the phone from B and she snatches her hand away*
(Nick) *sighs* you have already called him twice, and sent him texts...I'm trying to save you from looking desperate
(Bailey) I don't care if I look desperate...I AM
(Nick) No you are not...you are sad and you are dialing...which is like drunk dialing only worse...gimme *holds out hand*
(Bailey) *reluctantly hands over phone* why won't he answer?
(Nick) because he is a guy...we don't like to talk when we are pissed...we like to hit things and sulk...that's what we do...let him cool off then call him
(Bailey) but what if its something else, what if he was in a car accident or something
*B's phone buzzes and she goes to grab it and is blocked by Nick*
(Nick) don't be THAT girl...don't just jump the second he texts you
(Bailey) gimme the phone! I need to at least know he is ok!
(Nick) B clearly if he is texting you he is fine
*B goes to grab the phone again and Nick hops up and quickly and reads the text, B lays on the bed and does not attempt to fight him for the phone*
(Bailey) at least tell me what it says
(Nick) its not from him...but Sam is fine
(Bailey) you can't just say he is fine, you saying it doesn't just magically make it happen...gimme my phone
(Nick) I guarantee you he won't call you back or text you tonight
(Bailey) and how can you guarantee me that?
(Nick) I told you, guys hit things and sulk when they are pissed...
(Bailey) so...
*Nick tosses the phone to B, she sees the text is from Jake*
(JAKE TEXT) your boyfriend...or rather your EX-boyfriend just paid me a little visit...good times
*B looks up at Nick after reading the text*
(Nick) *smirks* and now...he sulks
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The Way I Loved You-WTLGD2
FanfictionA Jonas Brothers sister story, Book 4 of the B and The Boys series
