Chapter 9

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Sarahs POV:

"What the hell are we doing here?! Not that Its a problem" I asked in disbelief that a Jock/guy brought me here.

Today's Friday and Corden as he said, brought me , a Jock at an orphanage. I mean normal teenagers do not ask their friends, especially a Jock to hang out on Friday at an orphanage.

Its not a problem, I just never expected him to pick the orphanage, out of all places.

Maybe Its just me ,always thinking that Jocks are bad. Well, I'm sorry since that's how they were always are in the movies and books.

Well, unless were going to do something bad which probobly is not because he doesn't seem to be the type but I know who wou-

Why am I thinking of him? After he stole my bracelet.

Well after he left my room, I walked back in and check just in case and my bracelet was still laying there, perfectly as if nothing could harm it.

Well unluckily, after they left. I wanted to change back to my pajamas so I went straight to my room when I felt something was wrong , I double check all the things in my room

Not untill I checked the small desk I have, that looks normal like nothing is missing. Except I perfectly remembered that I place my letter "S" bracelet on it.

So I asked my mom right away if she knew where's the bracelet but her reply was "Mhmm honey here's some cash" my mom said while doing nail art, I guess that's what you call it and grabbed the cash before I left the room. Hey, Its cash!!

Sometimes I think my mother is girlier than me. Ok, I probobly am, when the daughters suppose to be girlier but never mind.

Sometimes I even think that mom would think, 'What if I have a girlier daughter who'd die to have nail art with me and talk about the latest fashion trend. '

Well, sorry mom because I'd rather spend the money on food and have freedom and live in a different country.

That's what I'd rather do but life's unfair right? So I figured that either mom borrowed it or he stole it.

I'm picking the latter because I've got that feeling, no can't explain it but I do that it is defitnitely him.

Anyway, maybe I shouldn't judge too hard on Corden, there's probobly a story behind this. "I'm sorry, I just- " he said but I cut him off.

"Its alright, chill bro. Let's just hope they are not nasty or wild. The children I mean" I said kindly to him. He smiled gratefully at me.

"I knew I could trust you. I've always wanted to bring someone with me here but I was worried that- "

"Someone would judge" I answered easilly for him. I've been through this before.

"You know high school and all" he said, sadly. I nodded understanding.

I walked towards him and laid my hand on his sholder so he could look up- okay ,look at me.

"Its alright. I understand, I'm honored that you brought me here. Thank you" I told him, sincerelly. His eyes sparkle in delight and he smiles at me brightly.

"Thank you. It really means so much to me" he said as he pulls me into a bear hug which I gratefully returned.

He quickly and I guessed excitedly pull me towards the place.

Well, Its now or never.

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