The trip that changed my life // Jacob Sartorius

Chapter 7

I ran home. When I was about to open to the door I looked behind me to see who followed me. It was Mark.

I hugged him tightly never like before because he's the person I wanted to see right now. We went inside to my house and downstairs to my room.

We snuggled on my bed and we talked.

"I can't believe he did that."

" that was disgusting." Mark agreed.

"They were like leaches stuck to each other's faces."

We giggled. I like Mark. But I also like Jacob.

"Mark, do you love me?"

"Do you want me to love you?"

"I feel alone right now, that's all."

He grabbed me by the waist and kissed me. Just like in the hot tub but longer.
Until we got so rudely interrupted.

"Nadia, do you know where my toothbrush is?" My brother came into my room.

Mark and I pulled back and my face was bright red.

"No." I said

"When you two are done sucking face will you help me look for it?"

"No just get mom or dad to help you find it. I think there's one in the bathroom drawer that hasn't been opened just use that."

"Fine."

He was leaving when he hesitated and looked back and said to Mark.

"You better treat Nadia right or I'll have to beat you up."

After he left I apologized I felt terrible. Sometimes my brother can be so rude.

"I'm so sorry Nate my brother is an asshole sometimes. He doesn't mean it."

"Don't worry about it, he's just looking out for you." Mark said.

I got into some pj's and threw my hair into a bun. Mark took all his clothes off except for his batman boxers. He looked hot.

We fell asleep around 11:00 p.m.

In the morning Mark was the one to wake me up.

"Morning"

"Good morning" I said.

My room looked the same in the morning. Boring and plain. I think Mark noticed me looking around.

"I noticed you haven't really unpacked yet. I can help you with that today if you want."

" yeah sure. I want to paint my room first though."

"Well well, we will have to start right away after breakfast then."

And we did so. My dad went out to the colour of paint I wanted which was gold. I wanted a room that was mature and not a little kid bedroom anymore. The room was bright pink and it reminded me of when I was young.

Mark and I put some clothes on we don't mind getting dirty and I give him a pair of my brothers already paint stained paints and a nirvana shirt.

We move my bed into the middle and start preparing. My dad brings the paint and we get the paint rollers.

It took us an an hour and a half when we worked together then another hour and a half for another coat.

Two coats was enough. It wasn't gonna dry in time and I didn't want to sleep in there anytime soon.

Painting took up our whole day so I decided to spent the night at Marks instead of in my room with paint fumes.

I grabbed an outfit for school tomorrow stuffed it in my book bag so I would be ready and I went over to his house with him.