It's been 2 weeks since the accident. I'm sitting at home on a Wednesday, eating tacos. It's pretty sad. I mean in the past 2 weeks I have done nothing, but stay at home eat watch TV and sleep. Jake still hasn't talked to me. Even his bedroom window is always closed, so I never see him. It really sucks not talking to him and it sucked even more when I found out that he talks to all of our friends, but he doesn't talk to me. Because if he talked to me I could tell him how I really feel.
The only good thing that is occurring in my life is that I should be getting the letters back to see if I've been accepted to the colleges I've applied for. I applied for UCLA, Stanford, USC, Yale, and Belmont university. All of them are pretty prestigious university's, but I really think I can do it. Yale and Belmont university are away from California. It kinda worries that if I do get into these universitys, what I'm going to do all alone. I mean sure Emma, Ava, and Maddie all applied for Yale too, but what if I don't get accepted there.
I'm just about to start another episode of Fuller House, when my phone starts to ring.
"Hello?"
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"
I pull the phone away from my ear, trying to get away from that harsh sound. After a few moments I tentatively put the phone back to my ear.
"Sophia, I got in, I got in, I got in," An excited Emma screeches.
"Which one?" I ask confused.
"Yale, of course!"
"Oh, I haven't checked the mail yet."
"Well go check it silly,"
"Okay, I'll talk to you in a minute,"
"Okay, bye-bye,"
With that she hangs up. I slowly pull myself off the couch, I would be running, but my ribs are still healing. I get to the front door and open, letting the hot sticky air consume me. I walk down the drive way to the mailbox.
I open it and there are 3 huge envelopes stuffed inside. I yank them out and fast-walk inside.
Once I get to the kitchen, I read the outside of the first envelope from Yale. I tear it open and skim over the letter.
I got in.
I actually got into Yale.
I drop the letter and speed walk over to my phone. I quickly call Emma and wait for her to pick up.
"Hello!" Emma chirps into the phone.
"I got in to Yale too," I sqeul
"Yesssssssssssss, oh my gosh you call Maddie and I'll call Ava," She screams, then hangs up. I speedily call Maddie.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH," Maddie screams into the phone.
"Did you get accepted to Harvard?" I ask excitedly.
"Yesssssssssssss, did you get accepted to Yale,"
"Yesssssssssssss, Emma did too,"
"I got to go call Emma," She shrieks and hangs up. I chuckle to myself and read the other envelopes. Both of them are for my brother, so I leave them on the counter and walk up to my room to sleep the day away.
I am awoken from my slumber. I look around the room to find the item that has awoken me.
My phone.
I pick it up from the bedside table and put it to my ear.
"What," I answer harshly.
"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Jake slurs
"Jake are you drunk," I ask standing up, off my bed.
"Pffttt, no,"
"Yes, you are,"
"Ok, I may be a little drunk, but only like this much,see"
"Jake we're on the phone, I can't see you,"
"Yeah, that's right maybe I should face time you, wait who are you again?"
"No don't face time me, where are you,"
"I'm at a house,"
"Whose house,"
"I don't know,"
"How many people are there?"
"ALOT,"
"Is there music on,"
"Yes,"
"Are you outside or inside,"
"Outside,"
"Jake, I need you to do something for me,"
"Okay,"
"Do see numbers on the house?"
"Yes,"
"Read them to me,"
"3660,"
"Okay, great I will be there soon. You have to stay where you are, don't move," I say and hang up.
Great, now I have to go pick up a drunk Jake, this should be fun.
I did find Jake, sitting in the middle of the street. Once the car stopped he jumped in. So if I didn't pick him up he probably would have got a ride home with a stranger.
When we got to my house, he immediately went to the couch and fell asleep. He was probably exhausted from the 20 minute car ride in which he told me his whole life story. It was really interesting. Especially when he told me how when he was two he fell asleep on the kiddy potty.
I couldn't fall asleep last night knowing Jake was here. So that's why, I made about a thousand pancakes at 7 o,clock in the morning. Jake is still asleep on the couch, which is making me a nervous wreck. Because I know once he wakes up it's going awkward as h*ll
and there's only one thing that I want to say to him.I'm just about to call Ava and ask what I should do, when Jake shuffles into the kitchen. I freeze and suddenly the kitchen counter looks really interesting. I feel him sit down beside me, making me start to get really nervous. I figure that if we're just going to sit here I might as well tell him how I feel.
"I love you," We say in unison.
So...... this is the last chapter.
*breaks down crying* Also this is unedited. Sorry I just really wanted to update for you guys.
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