Looking for my Family

Chapter 2

I look back at the room gosh do I really have to clean up her mess. I sigh walking to her station. I pick up the water and throw it in the sink. I get the paint bottles making sure they are closed right before putting them with in a box with different colors of paint. I pull out a stool to help me put the box on the top shelf.

I go back to jackies painting and wait for it to dry. While waiting for it to dry I take out my phone and being to annoy people by texting them. I text James first, why? Because I like to annoy him and if I don't do it who will?

Me: JAMES

I change my chat and text Kate.

Me: hii

I wait for someone to respond, look at how exciting my life is!! God you wish you were me, ha please find me help...

James: jade!!!

Me: Can I annoy you =)

Why do people take so long to respond. Honestly people I need answers!?!?

Kate: hey dude what's up

Me: the sky
Me: duh
Me: jk I love you <3

James: you could never annoy me

Me: wyd

And again I wait gahh, I check the time cuz that's what people do when they are too bored. 10:38pm hmm now why am I feeling that I forgot something. I take a moment to think but can't remember.

James: hanging with Oliver and Jacob wbu :p

Holy macaroni I forgot to pick up Sam. God she's going to kill me I pick up my keys and run out the door making sure it's locked.

I run to my car and drive straight to Dairy Queen I drive to the parking lot and see Sam pissed off looking at her phone.

"sorry I'm late? " I say sounding like a question "you're eight minutes late what ye hell were you doing!?!" She yells at me while getting in the car.

"Sorry I was at the studio with Jackie" I look at her for a second before looking back at their road. I stop at a red light, I look at the back seat and realize my bag was missing. "Um I think I left my bag at the studio I look back at her and she her already giving me a death glare. "I'll show you jackies painting "

I put a innocent smile on my face hoping she'll let me go back. "Fine" she sighs looking outside her window. "Yay" i chirp going to the green light and taking a quick right.

I walk in the studio letting Sam go in first, I walk straight to where I had my bag last. "Is this jack's painting?" She ask saying Jackie's nickname.

"Yeah, I should prolly take it to my place instead leaving it here" I touch to bottom left to check if its dry. I pick it up and take it to the car. I walk back to the studio and lock the doors. I jog to the car feeling like Sam already wants to go home.

I park at her beside her house read to say bye. " when is your dad ungrounding you?" I ask. "Hopefully next week" she says grabbing her bag from the floor. " you just had to go that party and break the law huh" I say remembering why she is grounded " hey in my defense it was a hard breakup and I need to get my mind off it" she defends herself. "Yeah but instead of eating a tub of ice cream and watching movies like a normal person you had to get drunk" I smirk. "Everyone drinks and we both know I'm not normal" she states. " I know but your under age which makes it illegal" I state.

She smirks before getting out of the car. I roll down my window " hey am I picking you up for school?" I shout before she opens her door. "No Sophia's giving me a ride" she informs me "k"

I roll up the window and drive home. I park in the driveway. I sit in my car watching nothing but an empty road I start to think and relax... till my phone rings. I look at the caller id 'mom' I decline the call and get my bag and jackies painting and walk to my door.

I swing my bag over my arm and look for my house keys. When I found them I swing the door open and watch my mom in the living room. " where were you, why didn't you answer my call" she ask walking towards me quickly.

"I was at the studio with Jackie finishing her painting" I show her the painting " then I went to pick up Sam from her job and leave her at her house, plus mom their was traffic" I tell her the truth except for the traffic part. She looks at me probably thinking I'm lying. " mom if you don't believe you don't trust me" I say walking past her to the kitchen. " I do trust you I ju-" I cut her off "no mom you trusted me you wouldn't be looking at me like that". I get a water from the fridge I turn back at her. She looks away avoiding eye contact with me but I look at her eyes. She doesn't say anything I felt an awkward moment coming.

I got jackies painting with my left hand and my bag over my arm and my keys and water on my right hand.

I walk upstairs to my room once I'm in my room I lock it, I put jackies painting down along with my bag on the floor then run and crash on my bed. "God did I miss you" I mumble to my bed. I sit up and text James.

Me: I went to pick up Sam from work.

I lay back down and throw my phone then falls on the floor, glad I have carpets. I being to relax till my phone rings again. Why do people keep calling me. I roll on my bed I get my phone of the floor and check the callers ID ' Jackie' I sigh and answer her.

"hey can I come sleep over at your place" she asks getting straight to the point. " sure come over" I say sitting up. " great cuz I'm already here" she says chirping. My eyes widen " oh uh okay I'll go open the door" I say not wanting to leave my bed. " oh no need I have a copy of your house keys" she says not creepy at all " all you need to do is OPEN YOUR DOOR!" I hear outside my room. I hang up and walk to the door unlocking it.

She gives me a innocent smile as she walks in my room freely. " why do you have a copy of my house keys?" I ask. "Well what kind of friend would I be if I haven't" I roll my eyes and crash on my bed again.

"Hey can you help me with some homework?" She asks me. "What topic?" I ask sitting up. She mumbles something but I don't get it " what" she sighs looking at me "history" she says loud enough for me to hear. " oh,uh... no, you know how much I hate history it's soo boring" I tell her. "Please you already finished your project I just need help on mine" she pouts giving me puppy eyes.

"Gahh fine but you own me" I say as she jumps up and down happy. She takes out her books and places them all over my bed. Gosh I'm so sorry bed I mumble under my breath watching all the history books on it.