By Jello I Mean Me

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{Chapter 39}

«Brisa's POV»

I've officially been home for 3 days! How long until I can leave again? I love my parents, I really do but they're SOOOO embarrassing. They quite literally threw a party just to gloat to their friends about how famous my band is. Well played mom and dad, well played. It was late now so I was in my room, getting ready for bed.

My phone spontaneously started spewing the gas pedal song. AKA Louis self-set ringtone.

Slow down, grab the wall. Wiggle like you tryna make yo a-

I quickly answered my phone.

"Hello?" I said

My ear was filled with the sound of screaming teenage girls. A butt-dial. Then suddenly I heard a girls voice.

"Louis, Brisa is a bitch. You'd be better off with me!! I'm prettier anyways." Said mystery girl. If I hear her this clearly then she's way to close for comfort.

I expected Louis to argue; get mad and have security take her away or ignore her or even bitch slap her. But never in a million years did I expect this.

"Your right," he agreed

And my heart broke in two. Knowing how little he cared about me. I hung up on him quickly.

Tears start to fall and a sob escapes my lips. I try not to cry but how couldn't I?

My legs turn to jello and I sink to the bed. Not even the good kind of jello, the disgusting kind your mom bought that one time because 'it's cheaper'. The kind everyone throws out after taking a bite.

Poor jello, I'm going to buy it just so it feels loved. Because no jello deserved to not be bought. Doesn't deserve to be treated this way. Doesn't deserve feel used or abandoned. Doesn't deserve to cry this much. Doesn't deserve to have its heart ripped out and shredded into a thousand pieces

I guess by jello I really mean me.

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