jandon| jacob x brandon

Part 12

Jacobs POV

I wake up, cuddled into Brandon..
Wait.. WHAT?!
I was comfy.. so I didn't want to move. That was the reason ..
I look at my phone..
A lot ..
Of..
Texts..
From..
Laura..
God sake.

- Are you still up?
-Hey
- heyyyyyy
- wake up!
- what's more important than talking to me?
- aww
- I'm lonely
-please come round to mine today
- okay I'll stop spamming you
- byeee x

What the actual..
Ugh.
I decide to reply with a simple "Hello."
I put my phone down and sigh, only to be interrupted by a text.. BY LAURA.
Wtf who replies that quick?!

- Hey Hey! You are finally up

Stfu. I would still be asleep if you wasn't talking to me..
I just reply with "haha yea"

- you coming round?

I don't know if we are doing anything yet, everyone is still asleep and I don't wanna wake them up.. so I guess Laura will have to wait for an answer.

I replied with "I'll tell you later"

"Who you texting?" I hear someone next to me say, not Brandon. But Mark.

"Uhh no one.." I reply.
" I'm not that stupid." He laughs.
"Well.. okay I was texting .. My mum.." I lie.
"Aww she asked if you okay?" He laughs.
"Actually yes." I just went along, it would make it easier.
"Are we doing anything today?" I continue.
"Uhh no I don't think so, sleep in day!" He smiles.
"Okay, I'm gonna get up tho.. could I go out?" I ask him.
"I'm not your mother.. do whatever you want just don't wake us up." He cuddles himself back up into the quilt.
I chuckle and slowly slither out of Brandon's arms.
I run upstairs into Brandon's room, where our stuff is.
I tell Laura I was coming round.
I get changed, and wash my face and do my hair.
I jog downstairs and go out the door, quietly shutting it.
I didn't actually know which house Laura lived at, so I rang her.

J- Jacob L-Laura
J- hey.
L- hi!
J- I just called to ask which house you lived at..
L- oh yes .. it's number 69 (😏)
J - thanks.

I get to number 69..
I knock at the door and hear footsteps. The door opens and I see Laura,
She is wearing SHORT shorts.
A crop top, that just looked like a bra..
She had her hair curled, and she had a lot of makeup on.. NO CHANGE THERE THEN.
" ah!! Come in!" She smiles.
I awkwardly smile back and walk into her house.
"Nice shoes!" She says looking down at my feet.
"Thanks, they are just superstars.." I laugh.
"I know.. I've been wanting them for agesssss." She whines.
"Let's go to my room." She grabs my wrist and pulls me upstairs.
As I walk into her room, my eyes immediately set onto her makeup set, what the fuck.. how much makeup do you really need..
"I know, it's a lot." She walks over to her makeup. Zipping up one of the bags full of makeup.
She then sits on her bed.
"So why did you ring me last night.."
I ask her.
Her head bowed down, but the looked up again.
"Oh. Yeah. Sorry about that.. again. Like I said .. rough time." She shrugs.
"What happened?" I went and sat next to her.
"I don't want to talk about it. But why are you now friends with your bullies?" She asks.
"They are different than before.. they are nice." I reply.
"They still hurt you." She says.
"I don't care, that's the past. I slept next to Brandon last night. He didn't write on my face or anything." I explain.
"But, you left me.. hanging. And I.. I loved you. Truly." She gets closer to my face.
"Well I think.. I like someone else.." I sigh.
She smiles, before crashing her lips on mine. I pull away.. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" I shout.
"Please Jacob... make me happy. I'm really sad at the moment." Her eyes start to get watery.
"Just.." she begins to crawl on top of me, ".. relax." She seductively said. She was sat .. below my stomach.
If she starts to move.. I'm dead.
She leaned forward and shoved her boobs into my face.
I try and get her off me but she pins my hands down.
What the fuck.. FEMALE RAPIST.
She finally moves away from my face.
"I LIKE JACOB. NOW FUCK OFF." I Shove her off me.
"you can't like him. It's wrong. YOU MUST LIKE ME. I'm sexy. Fit. Everything you want. Everyone wants me, I'm giving you a chance. I'm very rare." She said.
"no. I can love Brandon if I want. He is beautiful, better than you. His flawless skin, he doesn't need any makeup, unlike you." I quickly get up.
"We will see.." she mumbles.
"What? Ugh. I don't care. Bye laura." I walk out of her room. And run for my life downstairs. And out the door.

I speed walk back to Brandon's.
I get in and see Mark, stood up in the living room.
The other Asleep.

"Mark, what you doing?" I quietly laugh.
"Trying to get out of here without standing on anyone's limbs.." he replies , chuckling.

"Fuck it." He says and runs through them.
"OW." Sondre shot up.
He looks at his arm and begins to cuddle it.
"YOU STOOD ON MY ARM." He shouts.
"Shh you will wake the others up." Mark laughs walking off.

- SO HOW DO YOU LIKE THIS?!! Ayyyyyy??? Yes you got it right. Laura the slutty hoe.
😂😂 she lives at deepthroat lane, house 69.😂😂