[Shawn]
"What do you mean she's gone?!"
"She left this note."
My mom handed me the piece of paper. 'You might be confused as to why I'm not home. Well I left my phone because I needed time to think. I'll be back in the morning. I love you, Shawn- Isabella.'
I look up to my mom. "Well all we can do at these point is wait," I said as my mom came down the stairs. "Shawn. I think she's stressed out. Do you clean the house? Do you wash the clothes, mop the floor? Do you do anything," my mom said, putting her hand on her hip.
I dropped my head down. "No. I just realized how I don't do anything," I said sighing. I shake my head. "This is all my fault," I said. "Baby, I suggest you make her breakfast, clean up and wash the clothes. She'll be happy when she gets back," my mom said. She grabs her keys, walking to the door.
"Take care of her. Soon you're gonna realize that you're lucky. Goodnight son, I suggest you start cleaning up," she said. She give me a kiss on the check and left. There was dead silence. I sighed and went to the kitchen. There was very few dishes to wash so I will start with that.
I got done washing the dishes and I went to our room collecting the dirty clothes. I carried the bin to the laundry room. I put the clothes to wash. I went back to the room and opened our closet. And let me tell you. That shit was dirty as fuck. I groaned, taking out the shoes first. I grabbed the vacuum and started to vacuum. I organized the shoes back. I grabbed my phone and a speaker and started to play music on blast.
I then started to organize my clothes on one half and the other with Bel's. I then went to our bathroom and Bel's things were everywhere and so were my mines. I cleaned mines up first. Shaving cream, razors, brush, toothbrush, etc. I then organized Bel's makeup, brushes, etc. I cleaned the mirror and then it was the clothes. I grabbed the dirty clothes and went back to the laundry room. I set it down as the clothes washed.
I was finally done and it was 1 in the morning. I was so tired I think I would just fall wherever and fall asleep. I went up to our room and grabbed Bel's phone. I put on an alarm on my phone for 9am. I played game on Bel's phone when it got a text message. It was from an unknown number.
Unknown: Hey Isabella! Your dad gave me your phone number! This is Jake by the way. And I'm sorry I came to your house by surprise. I didn't mean to stress you out.
I would probably say what the fuck is Jake doing text her?! Bel has a lot of explaining to do when she comes back.
