Jordyn's POV
I sat in my bedroom, disgusted. Nate just let me keep going when he knew he had a girlfriend! The thought made me nauseous.
Looked down at my phone. 9:06. Wyatt should be here by now. No text, no messages. Does he know? Did Nate tell him we fucked just to get back at me? Thinking of the worst, typical.
I jogged downstairs and into the kitchen, i could hear the T.V. on in the living room.
Getting out a bowl, cereal, and milked i brought it all to the counter.
"And in other news, 21 year old Wyatt Parker was murdered the earlier today". I dropped the milk, spilling it everywhere, i ran over to the couch, turning it up louder. "His body was found under a bridge near South Gate. The victim was stabbed 22 times in the torso and shot twice in the head with a riffle". I gasped, my eyes getting watery and my throat going dry. "There were no witnesses to this crime but Wyatt's death was believed to be gang related. May he rest in peace". I turned the T.V. off, confused. Why would anyone want to hurt Wyatt? And what was he going hanging out with a gang?
Angry, i threw the remote across the room, denting the wall. Running my fingers through my hair, i started to cry. Just when i feel like i can open up to someone, something else fucks it up! I could picture his body laying lifeless, just like my parents'.
Now sobbing, i lie on the couch.
Nobody wants me anymore. Wyatt's gone, Nate doesn't want me, Isabelle gave up because i pushed her away.
I don't need them. I don't need this.
I ran upstairs and sat on the bed, pulling out my laptop.
I just need a break.
I went online and booked the earliest flight Milan, of course using the money my dad left. I quickly packed my bags. I would just be staying for a couple days.
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"Flight 237 to Milan is boarding now, please make your way to the gate". I stood up with my bags and headed for security. This was going to be a long ride.
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I sat on the plane, my mind racing.
Will anyone even notice my disappearance?
I felt more tears swelling up in my eyes, but i blinked them away quickly. The plane wasn't even off the ground yet and i was scared. I had only been on a plane once. It was when my family was whole. There was no arguing or fighting. We were just a happy family on our way to Hawaii for vacation. But that will never happen again. They're gone. Forever.
Suddenly 2 people sat in the 2 empty seats next to me. I looked down at my lap, pretending to be on my phone.
"Im excited for this fashion show, hopefully we'll meet some new people, if you know what im talking about". The 2 boys laughed at their quiet small talk. I could feel them looking at me. "Oh hey". I looked up to see two fucking beautiful greek Gods. My mouth hung for a second.
"Oh, hey". I glared at them both. One was really tan with the casual fuck boi hair cut but he pulled it off so good. He had a nice chiseled jaw and big brown eyes that you could get lost in.
"Im Cameron. And this is my friend Derek". He smiled really big. He was perfect. I then smiled as i looked over at Derek. He was a little paler with long hair that hung a little over his face.
Tell me why his jaw has more structure than my life.
"Hey, im Jordyn". I gave them a small smile.
"Nice tattoos". Derek spoke up, flashing a smile at me. "I have some too". He pulled up his pants leg and showed me his tattoos.
"Yea, no, my mom would kill me". Cameron laughed at his own comment and i giggled too. "You have a cute laugh. Why are you headed to Milan?" i bit my lip and played with my fingers, trying to think.
"Oh, just needed a vacation. What about you guys".
"We are models so we have a show here we have to do". Well i can kinda fucking tell.
"Cool". Before they could say anything else to me, i quickly plugged my head phones into my laptop and opened Netflix.
I could tell they were talking, but i didn't even bother paying attention.
I defiantly dont need anymore guys in my life.
My eye lids became heavy eventually and i started to yawn. I felt someone remove my headphones.
"Sleepy?" i nodded,my headphones in Derek's hands, Cameron knock out on the other side of him. His mouth hanging open and everything. "Yea he passed out a while ago, I've just been sitting here". I giggled a little and so did Derek.
He handed me my headphones and i thanked him. Our fingers brushed each others and i felt my cheeks heat up. So fucking cheesy.
"Yea, i think im gonna take a nap". He nodded as i put a little white pillow behind my head, dozing off to sleep.
Nate's POV
"Baby, that was so fucking good". I got up out of her bed pulling on my pants. "We should do that again"
"Uh-huh". I mumbled the words. She knew damn well i wasn't coming back.
Puffing out another breath of smoke, i made my way for her door. Her place was shitty but she was a good fuck.
I rolled around town for a bit, ending up at Jordyn's house. A little bit of guilt swept through me, but it wasn't my fault she was a fucking whore.
I got out of the car, locking it behind me. Her car is here so im guessing she is too.
Knocking on her door, i thought of everything i was going to sat to here, how the whole conversation would go.
But she didn't open the door.
Ringing the bell once more, i looked inside. Empty. Maybe she's asleep. So i went to the back and used a latter sitting out to climb on the roof. Peering in the rooms, they were empty.
So many possibilities ran through my mind. What if she was hurt? I heart start to race as i got back to the ground.
Pulling out my phone i texted her.
To: Jordyn😷😂
Hey where are you
I stood there looking at my phone like a fucking idiot.
To: Jordyn😷😂
Hey where are you
Seen 10:48 pm
I sigh, realizing she wasn't going to respond. Nothing's ever gonna be the same.
Jordyn's POV
I looked down at Nate's text, why was he even wondering. He clearly doesn't care about me anymore.
Bitch, wheres his girlfriend.
"Boyfriend?" Derek looked at me woth an unreadable face.
"No. I dont have a boyfriend". He smiled widely, his teeth brighter than my future.
"So no boyfriend?"
"Ha! I wish!"
