Chater 10: Packing Up

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A/N:

I'm SOOOO freaking sorry I haven't updated in FOREVER.

I was on vacation and when I got back, I got pneumonia. Aren't I a lucky girl?

So school started yesterday, and one of my best friends either moved or got home schooled, which is depressing.

The person on the side, is Sara. She is played by Scarlett Johansson.

So, please vote, comment and enjoy!

P.S.

I'm sorry this is up one day late, I really tired last night. Sowwy!

I ran upstairs, so fast as if I just got out of a prison that I have been locked up for years. I know that I had gotten mad at Carla, not even 24 hours ago, but hell. Best friends stick together no matter what. Carla, she wasn’t even my best friend, she’s my sister.

“Janna, slow down,” I heard Niall yelling from the other side of the hallway. He didn’t know how this felt, to have your best friend, in a car crash, right after you got in a fight with her, and I felt numb almost. I started to think that the reason why he doesn’t understand is because, it’s not his best friend, but then I realized that Liam was in the car crash too. How was he staying so calm? Well he did know that Liam wasn’t in critical condition, and Carla was… whatever.

Once I got to Liam and Carla’s room, I didn’t do what I expected myself to do the whole car ride here when I was planning out this whole scenario.

Instead of bursting in, and running right up to Carla, I stood outside the closed door, frozen, unsure of what my next move would or should be.

Niall soon enough caught up with me. “You okay, Jan?” He asked, while putting his arm around me and pulling me closer to him. I pulled away, there were times when I really didn’t want to be touched and times when I really didn’t give a damn. And right now, if someone touched me I might break their arm.

“Stop, Niall.” I said, and then I began to walk down the hallway to go back to the car.

“Janna,” I heard him say, there was a change in his voice, he sounded mad at me. Why the hell was he mad at me? Did he think that this was all my fault like Carla probably did?  

“What?” I said, almost as sharply as he said. “Stop,” then he walked over to me, but he kept his distance.

“Janna, your best friend just got into a car crash with her boyfriend. She is in desperate need of you Janna, her best friend. I know that you two got into a huge fight but still, that doesn’t mean that you can go in there to see her when she needs you most.” And with that, he grabbed my hand and began walking us towards the door of their room that they were staying in. “Let’s go,”

*

I sat in the corner of the room as everyone talked and laughed with Liam, who only had a mild whiplash. Carla wasn’t in the room yet because they were holding a few more tests and stuff to make sure that she was okay.

I was too depressed to talk to anyone. When I was depressed I would get really socially awkward. And this was one of those times when I would get really socially awkward.

Niall seemed to notice though that I wasn’t having a good time, so he grabbed my hand and made me come over to join the “party”.

Once I walked over everyone started clapping and laughing and I began to giggle a little bit too.

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