It was an underestimation when I said this would be a long day. So depressing and just boring as hell.
I pop the cigar in my mouth and scratch the match against the seat lighting it and puffing the cigar. I normally just smoke cigarettes but it's so depressing. Today would be the day I have to go back to London. I was having so much fun here and I didn't want that to end but I also had to go home and protect my friends. Well Kha'liya wasn't my friend because she's a total complete utterly bitch but I guess since she was a survivor she has to be protected to.
I roll my eyes at the thought and I get a call on my IPhone 7 Plus. I sigh and answer the phone.
" This is April Firehouse who might this be?" I answer and the person scoffs on the other line.
" Really April? So you don't know me?" I recognize Charles' voice. I've been dreading this conversation for a long time. Basically the plan was when I got back in London I would just avoid him because surely he'd seen the pictures of me and Leo in the media.
" Charles."sigh.....What do you want?"...sigh
" I want to talk to you!" He yells and I mask a scowl. Yep, he had defiantly seen the media photos.
" Charles I have to catch my jet back to London, I'll talk to you when I get back to London because right now is not the time to talk," I lied. Well partially, I was taking my jet back to London. It was the perfect time to talk but I didn't want to hear what he had to say because I was scared I would break down at sight of him in mind mentally too. I have never seen myself so vulnerable and weak. Hell I wasn't even this vulnerable and weak when I died and found out that Xavier had cheated on me. And that's what scared me. I was too vulnerable and weak when all my life I had been told that being vulnerable and weak were a weakness and they could only cause you hurt and pain.
" No April I need to talk to you now because I love-" I cut him off by hanging up the phone in his face.
" WHAT DO I DO?!" I scream knowing no one can hear me and knowing my knowledge of those categories. What's happening to me? Why are my walls being broke down? Why am I giving in? What am I going to do? What did I do wrong? Calming down I get out of the limo and get on my jet walking upstairs and taking a remorseful shower.
Jesus if there is one, WHAT THE FUCK HAVE I DONE TO YOU?! I laugh at my thought and walk out the shower wrapping a stiff towel around me and walking into my walk in closet. I choose emoji themed pants with a red tank top and my red All-star high tops. Finally I puff out my jet black hair and let it air dry cascading gracefully down to my butt.
I race down the stairs with my hair bouncing behind me. I literally needed to get it cut but I know it will just grow back stronger and longer. Because it was humid outside it just puffed up a lot more and I didn't even bother running back in the jet to straighten it out. I find my limo parked right by the jet. Home sweet-
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Stay Away & Forbidden Love
Teen FictionApril is the definition of badass. Well one day she mysteriously dies and comes back to life but is completely different. She seeks revenge on the person who killed her and her "mate" who cheated on her the night died, reveals a shocking surprise to...