Our Life *A Lesy Story*

Chapter eight- It hurts

The rest of the night was filled with Jesy sobbing into Ella's arms. It was like the older times long ago when Jesy needed someone to talk to, she always went to Ella for advise, or just someone to listen to.

"I-I don't know what to do." Jesy managed to say. There was a moment of silence and her arms were a wrapped around Ella's shoulders firmly. It was so quiet, Jesy could have fallen asleep.

"Jesy babe, please let go of me." Ella laughed. "Oh sorry.." Jesy whispered. She let go of Ella's neck and looked down at her fingers.

"So em I'm sleeping here right?" Jesy asked, her gaze never leaving her fingers.

"Mhm. There is a guest bedroom on the left when you walk up the stairs." Ella explained. Jesy smiled and hugged Ella so tight and whispered, "What would I ever do without you?" Ella smiled and hugged her back.

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It was a long day. Leigh was gone all day, and she told me not to go anywhere. So I stayed in bed. Which was weird because it smelled like Leigh-Anne and Jesy. I mean it made me kind of uncomfortable, but I was comfy so I just went on with it.

I was later in bed all day, with snacks and Netflix. Is this what their life consisted of? How could I ever break their relationship up? Oh wait I remember, I was so stingy enough to try and take Leigh because I'm still in love with her.

Right...

I hear the door open, and I walk downstairs slowly to see Leigh-Anne with a few grocery bags. She looked at me surprised, and then turned her attention back to her feet. Which she repeatedly rubbed unto the rug.

"I kind of em forgot you were here.." she said with a blush. A blush? How could she forget about me? "Oh...I can leave?" I said making it sound more like a question. She jerked her head up at me.

"No. Your cuts are not healed yet." She shook her head and took whatever was in the bags out. I arched and eyebrow and smiled. Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think she wants me to stay..

"So I have to stay?" I asked walking towards her. She had such an innocent look on her face. "Yeah. I mean unless you want a face full of infections, then yes, you do have to stay here." She simply said.

I huffed a sigh. I was still in those same red pajamas that were completely silk. I pouted and crossed my arms over my chest. Leigh pulls out a bottle of jack Daniels and then some tequila.

"Whoa what's this?" I asked her. I tried to take the bottles, but she snatched it away from my grip. "Mine." She giggled. Don't do it Leigh-Anne. There was a brief moment of silence. Leigh always made things go silent .

And a comfortable one too.

I smile. "Can I talk to you?" I asked her. She was high. No wonder she was so friendly. "I-I em have to go right now. Just...make yourself at home." She said before she quickly dashed out of the door again. My heart shattered. Maybe she was going to warm up to me.

Maybe we could be the ones getting married in a month....

I wipe my eyes and walked back to the living room. I look outside to see her walking across the street. She knocked on the chocolate colored door, before it barley even opened she pushed herself into the house and closed the door with the two bottles of liquor.

What am I going to do if Jesy comes back?

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This chapter was short and shit