Keep Holding On

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

*Erika's POV*

Oh.My.God.

The week went slow as hell.

Slower than a sloth digging up a grave, if that's possible.

Anyways, the weekend arrived (I don't mean the band I meant the weekend,weekend) and it's the night that most of us had been waiting for.

Wait for it....

Drum rolls please.

The Prom!

Yay! I'm so happy. It's like fireworks are exploding everywhere I go and I'm literally flying over the pacific oceans. I never been more alive.

Lies!

So basically I know that I've been waiting for today but something just doesn't feel right.

It was either me, because of having to fall of my bed in between the middle of the night, thanks to my lovely neighbors. They were very quiet and relaxed (sarcasm alert) now I can't rest in peace or was it that I literally slapped Tristian face and he's going to get me for that.

Sounds like both to me....yay?

No.

I woke up this morning; looking like a lost hobo looking for love.

After finally getting myself rinsed and soaped, I dragged my feet downstairs.

I sat down beside Emily who gave me a very disgusted face "you're going to give me a heart attack, now stay away" she said moving a seat away from me.

I mean what's wrong with me? I wasn't bothered to brush my hair....they look fine. Pshh.

Mum placed a bowl of cereal on the table, pushing it slightly towards me "Wow..someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed"

Wrong!

I woke up lying on the floor thank you very much for asking.

"Actually...I woke up lying on the floor" I said, taking a spoonful of cereal into my mouth.

"Geez...you're so greedy" Emily bugged.

"Hey..." Dad came patting my back "what's up princess? Did prince charming break up with you? Or did someone's tampon got over heated?" He teased, ruffling my hair and took a seat next to me, where Emily originally sat.

"Wow thanks guys..I really needed that and now thanks to you guys...I lost my appetite.. Again" I pushed the bowl away from me and grunts.

"Big day today then huh?" Dad asked, changing the subject slightly.

I nodded in respond. "Is it Jack or Zach you're going with?" Dad gave me an ambiguous look.

"Zach" my voice cracked.

"What?!" Mom shrieked "then how about Jack?"

I shrugged looking at my nails "he probably won't go or he'll just ask either Emily or someone else I guess..you know, girls are usually hanging around him so that won't be a problem"

Lies!

Objection!

I have a problem with that...and that's because I care! Yes I admit it. I do care. I, Ms Emily Hannady, admit that I care for Jack. He was a part of me and he will always be! No matter what.

The end.

Okey..that was some deep shit I'm debating against myself.

Sucks being me..