♕Three | The Dinner♕

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'Are you a campfire? Cause you're hot and I want s'more.'

Chapter 3 | The Party

"Amelia, if I don't see you at my house in the next two hour, I'll use a cheese grater to skin you alive and feed your organs to your dog!" And with that I hung up and dropped my phone angrily onto the bed.

I sighed and ran an agitated hand through my hair. I seriously hate the way I feel right now because in all honesty, I just thought I wouldn't experience this in a long time. Moments would pass and I'd either feel like punching a wall or just crying and I just couldn't stand it anymore.

It's quite late in the afternoon and the sun had already set and not once have I left my room since I've reached my house. I literally had to argue with Sean to make him leave but he was pretty persistent in staying with me and helping me through this 'heartbreak'.

But I'm not heartbroken.

Okay, that might be a little lie.

I seriously wasn't in the mood to eat or talk to anyone and about an hour ago I received a message from Sean telling me that there was a party at Xander's house and I think it's about time I get out of my room. Xander happened to be the hot jock of our school and his parties happen to be the best considering he's pretty rich and has a really large house.

But he also happened to be great friends with the four most praised boys at our school so I thought it'd be better if I just stayed away from him.

Sadly, I failed miserably at that and if you know what I mean, you know what I mean.

Amelia didn't seem to like the idea of going to a party while I was slightly upset but she didn't exactly understand how much I need it right now. She thought that if I wanted to stop feeling this way, I'd have to deal with it like most girls and you want to know what she suggested?

Ice cream and cheesy chick flicks.

Yeah, not happening.

I didn't like this whole feeling of missing someone who obviously didn't have as much love for me since the beginning but I just couldn't help but think about his chocolate brown eyes that stared at me with so much love and care. The luscious brown hair that I'd stroke until he fell asleep on my lap. The plump lips that connected with mine and literally caused fireworks to erupt in my stomach.

"Ugh!" I groaned, falling back on my bed. I looked up at my plain cream ceilings and sighed. Why couldn't I have actually just fallen in love for real this time? I'd be lying if I said I thought this relationship wouldn't last for long but I pretty much jinxed it, I guess.

It's literally coming all back to me, and it's coming fast. I don't like feeling this way and I know calling a guy over to my house right now wouldn't help either considering my head was kinda all over the place and Jamie was also in his room which also happens to be right next to mine. And anyways, I really can't deal with that anymore.

It's crazy to think only a week ago, he was in my bed telling me how he loved me and right now the thought of it only makes me angry. He was just lying to my face and he even had the audacity to say it to my face when there was his little play girl in his bed.

But does that mean I was his little play thing as well?

"Sky?" A soft voice calls from my door and I tilt my head to the side to see Jamie in his monkey pajamas and his teddy bear in his hand. His hair was all crazy and he had a small smile on his face as he began walking towards my bed

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