Tiffany Johnson
"Thank you." I smiled at the lady after she handed me my key. I turned to my right and headed for the elevator. I got into the elevator with my crutches and punched the third floor to go up to my room.
My phone buzzed in my back pocket but the elevator doors opened so I decide to check it when I get to my room. I watched as the numbers counted up till it got to 313. I slid the key in the door and made my way in and sat on the bed.
I sighed as I looked around the nice room and pulled my phone out seeing a text from Nate.
Nate: G told us, r u okay?
I sighed and replied,
Me: yeah
I held on to my phone but dropped my phone a little while I looked at the tv that was off. My phone buzzed but it wasn't Nate it was JJ.
Brother: Can we talk?
Me: I'm good
I was about to turn my screen off but Nate texted me.
Nate: R u lying to me?
Me: yeah
Nate: well just so u know I kinda flipped on G when we told us what u said
Me: what'd he say I said?
Me: never mind don't want to think about it
Nate: understandable I'm sorry tho
Me: not your fault
Nate: I know
Me: can u do me a favor tho?
Nate: course
Me: can u take all the guys out off the house so I can get some of my stuff I have nothing with me
Nate: yeah I can do that do u want me to stay so I can help?
Me: no no take them to a club or something just out of the house
Nate: u have crutches
Me: I'll be fine
Nate: fine I'll text u when we leave
Me: thanks Nathan
I shut the screen off and fell back on the bed and just stared up at the hotel ceiling.
My phone buzzed and I held it above me head.
JJ: please T
Me: no I want to forget it
I set my phone down next to me and jut started up at the ceiling.
I probably stayed like that for ten minutes before my phone buzzed again.
Nate: we r gone door is unlocked just locked the door knob on ur way out
Me: thanks
I sat up after checking the time, 8:59 pm. I didn't even realize it was this late.
I made sure I had my room key in my pocket and made my way out of my room after calling an Uber.
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I awkwardly made my way up the stairs of the house and then into my old room. I placed one of my crutches on the bed and used one to get to the closet. I reached up and grabbed my backpack and opened up while putting all my weight on my one good foot.
I started to just take things off hangers and shove them in my bag. I got some of the clothes in my backpack and I tossed it on the floor then I grabbed just a tote bag and made my way to the dresser to get my undergarments.
I put them in the bag then made my way to the bathroom. I dropped my face wash, face moisturizer, tooth brush, toothpaste and just simple stuff into my bag.
I went back into the room and grabbed my crutches and my already packed backpack. I got to the stairs with the backpack and the tote bag. I tossed the backpack to the bottom because it was only clothes and slowly made my way down the stairs.
I went to my room downstairs the one I went to after the hospital. I grabbed my makeup bag and put it in my tote bag along with my phone charger and headphones.
I left the house probably fifteen minutes later after getting stuff I needed.
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Don't know how I wanna end this book and don't know if I want Tiffany to end up with Jack or someone else or just by herself for awhile
-Nikole
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Fanfic[COMPLETED]"TJ?" A voice I haven't heard in years stop me in my tracks. Tiffany Johnson, younger sister of Jack Johnson, just graduated from a boarding school in England, moves to LA with her best friend. After going to a club, and having a drunk ho...
