What are we?

7

I wake up groggy and I feel awful. I go to the bathroom to do my morning ritual and as I finish up I hear a bang of a pot. I jump a little and hurry down the stairs. I see my mothers back to me and I slowly walk over to the stool by the kitchen island. I didn't know what to say, she was probably still thinking that me and Blake had something going on.

I figured that I had to say something so I said.

"Morning mom." She didn't respond and kept cooking whatever she was cooking. I sighed and I walked around the island to each her. I put my hand on her shoulder and I turned her to look at me.

"Mom. Nothing is happening between me and Blake, he's not even talking to me right now." But mom just turned back around and continued to cook occasionally slamming down a pot or pan.

I sighed and went back upstairs to my room. I don't want to be in this house anymore. So I grab a pair of leggings and my #amazeballz crop and I put my converse on, grabbed my keys and phone and head out the door.

Driving to Jamie's house took about twenty minutes from my house, but I just needed time to think. When I needed her Jamie was there. And I needed someone to gut out my feelings to since Blake was out of the picture.

As I pulled up to her house I noticed that her car was the only one in the driveway. She must be home alone then. I take the key out of the ignition and I walk up to Jamie's front door. And I instantly regret it. I hear screaming and yelling on the other side.

"I hate you get out of my house!"

"But mom I-" I hear the loudest slap of my life on the other side of the door. Then I hear soft sobs. A few seconds later I see Jamie's red and teary face open the door. When she sees me her eyes go wide and she runs to my open arms.

"I-I-"

"Shh." I whisper, my problems will have to wait. I walk her to my car and open her door for her. I walk to the drivers side and I sit down and just look at her.

"Take me as far away from here as you can." She gasps in between sobs. I nod and start driving. I just drive and I wait for her to start talking. I didn't want to rush her. About thirty minutes into driving I pull into an empty parking lot and I turn to look at her.

"Do you want to talk about it?" She takes a longs while before she nods.

"My mom and dad are...splitting up." I gasp and I take her hand in mine waiting for her to continue.

"My mom has...she's been getting mad over little things. But I brought my friend over yesterday, Josh. She though that something had happened when nothing did. She knows that I don't like him like that. But she just blew up." I let her have a moment and then I sighed.

Our situations were similar. But hers was worse. Her parents marriage of twenty-two years was over. I would be devestated if my parents hadn't split up before I was born. She sniffs and looks over at me.

"Sorry for making this all about me."

"No don't be sorry I was actually coming over because I had a problem of my own and I needed to talk to a friend about it. "

She sat up.

"Well, let's discuss it over auntie anns shall we?" I smiled and nodded.

Eating our delicious pretzels we go sit down in the food court in the mall. After were done I tell her everything. The kiss, the sleeping, my mom getting extremely angry over the t-shirt, Blake and the girl, and she listens to all of it while munching on a pretzel bite. I look down at my fingers and say.

"That d***!" Jamie says slamming down her drink. I just sigh.

"What am I supposed to do now? My mom doesn't believe me, my best friend isn't talking to me, and he hasn't even apologized." Jamie shakes her head, then she looks behind me and her eyes go as wide as saucers.

I give her a confused look and look behind me. Blake is waking with his arm around a model. She's gorgeous. With her long legs and her bleach blonde hair. The two are making everyone stop and stare. Blakes eyes meet mine and he smirks. Something in me snaps. I drop everything in my hands and storm over to him.

As I get closer the girl he's with seems to get even more beautiful. I force myself to stop gawking at her and I glare at Blake. As I'm about to speak she giggles.

"Is this the girl?" He smiles at her and nods. She bursts out laughing. I stand there confused. She looks at me and says.

"I know Blake is gorgeous, but if you want to kiss him all you have to do is ask. Then she slams her perfect heart shaped lips against his. Right in front of me. I was confused at first and then I remembered, back in the sixth grade I had a massive crush on Blake.

I had a picture of him and I would kiss it from time to time. Years later I told Blake. It was a joke between us. He was the only one I told and he had told this skank. My mouth fell open.

When the skank pulled away from him I pulled my hand back and slapped him so hard my fingers went numb.

I stalked away with tears going down my face. That was the one thing I had told him never to tell anyone. And now he had. He told a girl that he probably just met. I ran to the girls bathroom and cried until I could'nt see anything but their stupid lips pressed together.

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Hey guys! Sorry for such a late update but I was waiting for more reads.

Hopefully in the future things will get better for Anna.

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and tell me what you think Anna should do.

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Naja