A Stupid Stupid Ex ~ Septiplier : BOOK 2 STUPID STUPID SERIES

Five

After telling Bob that Signe was indeed hungry, Mark and I went to our room. I sighed, looking at the airlines web site. "Next plane to Ireland leaves next Friday. One week from now, at 10:00 AM," Mark groaned, flipping down onto our bed.

"A week?! It's only been a morning with that girl and I can't stand her!"

I stood up from the computer chair and laid down next to him. "I know, this totally sucks." We laid there in silence, staring a t the ceiling. I rolled over and wrapped my arms around him, cuddling him. He giggled and cuddled me back, kissing the top of my head. "I love you," I muttered into his shirt.

"I love you too, Jack," we both sighed continued to cuddle, me loving every second I spent like this. There was knock at our door. "It's open!" Mark yelled. The door opened, revealing Bob.

"Hey guys, I made inchiladas!" I laughed, sitting up.

"Awesome, cmon Mark." We both got up and ran out of the room. "I'll beat cha!" I told him before I began running. He laughed and chased after me, but I reached the food first, giggling. "Told you!"

"Well I'm sorry if I'm not a quick leprechaun," he mumbled, giggling as I laughed.

"Oh fuck you," he laughed and sat down next to me.

"Seany! Sit next to me!" We both stopped laughing and saw that Signe was sitting across from us, patting the seat next to her. Wade and Bob were getting their food from the stove.

"Um, I'm good Sig. I'd, no offense, rather stay here," Mark smiled and I chuckled, feeling an arm wrap around me. She frowned.

"Fine," she grabbed her plate and got up, sitting next to me so I was sandwiched between my boyfriend and Signe. Mark growled when Signe grabbed my hand tightly. 

I blushed, feeling them tugging me back and forth. "Guys, let Jack eat," Wade said, sitting down with his food followed by Bob. I sighed in relief when they both let me go. I ate, trying to ignore the awkward glares being passed between the two next to me. Bob and Wade exchanged glances. 

"So...how long do you plan to stay Signe?" Her glare dissapeared and she looked at Bob with a sweet smile.

"Well, Seany and I will be leaving Friday," I gasped when suddenly I was pulled against Mark.

"No! He isn't leaving, especially with YOU." I could hear the panic in Mark's voice.

"Mark, babe, it's okay," I tried to pry his arms away from around my waist but he wouldn't let go, like he would die if he didn't hold me. "I'm not going Signe, this is my home." Signe frowned.

"But I love you baby! And your Ma misses you!" I growled, making my friends gasp.

"That bitch only wants me back there for obvious reasons," I growled in a deep voice. "It's why I left in the first place."

"Wait, what did she do?" Mark asked, turning me to look into his soft eyes. Mine were still cold, memories I don't want coming back.

"She did nothing," I turned back to Signe. "You can tell her to fuck off. You are leaving on Friday, and you aren't coming back or I WILL let you live in the streets," I stood up, pushing my chair back. I threw my plate into the sink, sending one last threatening glare Signe'd way before stomping into my room.