Mr. Bad Boy and Me

Chapter 7

Yesterday happened so quickly. It was just a normal day with Sophia and Zoey, watching random movies and pig out junk food. We hardly even stood up from the couch.

Don't get me wrong, we had fun. We kept chatting and chatting about any topic that pops to our mind. This is why I love those girls; I can have fun being lazy with them.

That reminds me, Jake. I haven't thought about him ever since our argument in the car. I know its my fault. I shouldn't act the way I acted out to him that time.

So now, I'm gonna go apologize to him.

I stood up from my bed and got straight to the shower. It was Sunday, meaning last day of the weekend. Sucks.

I wore my plain white blouse and black skinny jeans. I wore my favorite black boots and put some eye liner on. I checked the mirror and I was satisfied with my looks. I smiled at myself and got my purse and ran downstairs.

No was home because my mom and dad had work. If you're wondering, my mom is a doctor. And she's at night shift, so most times she's not here. But some days her boss would let her rest and go back home.

I got to my car and started driving. I turned and turned and viola! Jake's house! I used to always go here so I memorize it now. And he lives near anyway.

I locked my car and jogged to the front door. I knocked twice and waited patiently. The door opened and standing in front of me was Mrs. Smith.

I smiled at her. "Hey Mrs. Smith."

She grinned and hugged me which I responded to. "Oh, Emily! You hardly ever go here anymore." she pulled away and kept the grin on her face.

"Yeah, been kind of busy these past few days." I tilted my head to see if Jake was behind her or something. "So um, is Jake here?"

She moved a little to give me some space to get in the house. "In his room, dear." I smiled at her and uttered 'thanks' and got upstairs. I always loved Jake's mom, she always acted like my second mother or something; so lovable, sweet, caring and all that.

I got to Jake's door and felt a touch of nervousness in me. Should I do it or not? I hesitated. I knocked on his door thrice and waited for a response. I heard him say 'come in mom' I giggled. He thinks I'm his mom.

I opened his door and saw his back facing me. He was seated at his bed shirtless and he was tapping things on his phone.

"Jake." I started. He got startled and turned to me immediately. His eyes widen, it's either because he called me his mom or because I was here in his room.

He stood up and walked to me. "Emily, what are you doing here?" it more sounded like a hurt voice than a hate voice.

I sighed. "Jake, I'm so so so sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you and all, I was just really angry to think tha-" he put his finger on my mouth and shushed me.

"You shouldn't be apologizing. I should." He took his finger away. "I'm sorry, Em. Its just that, I didn't want to see my favorite person in the world be crying on my shoulder in pain because of some stupid dude. I wasn't ready to see you like that because I know you never had a boyfriend in your life so I wouldn't know what to do if you're heartbrok-" it was my time to put my finger on his mouth and shush him.

I smiled. "Just hug me already, will you." he smiled and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back.

He muttered a 'sorry' on my ear and I just hugged him tighter. After that, I told him to put on a shirt because it was disturbing and he laughed and got a black one. We stayed in his room and just chatted like the usual. I missed this.