Jasmine
Tears brim my eyes as I see Johnson go. We broke up minutes before he left but it still stung hard. I cry until the boys are out of sight.
"I never liked him anyway," Georgia huffs
I turn to her, annoyed
"I never said anything bad about Matthew so shut up,"
"I'm sorry if you're boyfriend looked like a rat, no wonder why you left him," She insults him
"I guess your boyfriend didn't treat you right because you're acting all salty," I answer
I felt something sting my left cheek. That bitch slapped me
I glare at Georgia and push her before storming out of the airport
"Jas!" A voice yells
"JAS!" It yells again. I instantly stop as I see a car coming my way. I look down; I'm on the road! I quick move aside and the car stops
"You idiot! Look where you're going!" A middle aged woman yells
Hayes runs over to me and I hug him tight
"Shh," He tries to comfort me
"Georgia is gonna hate me," I sob
"Your best friends, you won't be apart for that long," He says
I nod and hug him
"Thanks," I smile
Hayes grabs the keys out of his back pocket and walks to the car
"You can't drive," I say
"Yeah but we'll just stay in there," He answers
***
Me and Georgia didn't talk to each other. Everyone was laughing and smiling whereas we just stared out the window: Me on the right, Georgia on the left and Hayes in the middle
We drop Georgia off at home and drove back.
"God," I huff
I look at the time; 1:58
I look at the neat pile of clothes I made and set my alarm for 7:10
Tomorrow's gonna be a long day
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