•-Will-•
I don't know why I keep going back, but I keep going back. To her.
You see I first met Tiffany a few weeks ago, I knew of her history. But I know nothing about her, other than the fact she works at legoland.
I grip my phone as I wait for my best friend jasmine to get to my flat. I stare out of the large window in my living room, seeing winser castle in the distance.
The door swings open. "Hey Will" jasmine chirps jumping onto my back, she smiles down at me blinking, her blue eyes beaming.
"Oi hi jaz" I say removing her from my back as she giggles,
"how many times have I told you my names Jasmin not 'jaz' you know I hate that name" she moans heading towards my kitchen. She yanks open my fridge and beckons for me come over, I head over and take a seat a my counter.
My phone dings from next to her and she peers at the name calling, she sighs "really your still hooking up with the legoland girl?" She questions rolling her eyes. "Do you know how many guys she's been with?" She doesn't try to hide the judgement stare she's shooting towards me.
"No but I care about her" she rolls her eyes
"You care about her boobs"
"So what if I do, I'm still showing her a good time" she pushes her salad away looking two seconds away from throwing up.
"Oh my god" she says faking a gag. I can tell she doesn't like Tiff, I don't plan on keeping her around long enough to have to introduce them anyway.
"I can't believe you will" she yells looking judgementally at me once again.
"Let's just forget about her yeah?" I just mutter shaking my head.
"Yeah, do you remember when Kev showed us how to play minecraft?" She says laughing, Kev is her little brother. I think he's 10, but he showed us how to play the awful game. The game that I always get rinsed for.
I laugh, in a way only she can make me laugh.
"So I'm taking Kev to legoland next week if you want to come?" She says with a raised brow "you can introduce me to your little friend if you want" she nudges my shoulder wiggling her brows suggestively.
"I'm in, probably wouldn't introduce you to tiff though, I kinda like this double life shit" I say laughing slightly,
"You just sounded so northern" she says rolling off the counter.
"And you just sounded so 'londonern' so don't diss me" I shoot back wiggling a finger sassily.
"Londonern isn't a word" she says poking me, "learn grammar before insulting me"
"Your such a bitch" she fake gasps
"How dare you talk to me like that!" She says angrily
"It's a joke chill" I say trying to calm her down "bitch" she launches herself at me pining me to the floor.
"Never talk to me like that" she glares at me "never"
She jumps off me holding out hand to pull me up, I refuse it and she rolls her eyes "it my hand not a fucking bomb" she mutters under her breath.
She pulls me up and looks towards her "well I should get going, see ya" she says pivoting on her heel waltzing out of my flat.
I grab my laptop and open YouTube "uh bloody bgmedia" I resist the urge to smash my laptop a the sight of little t raping, badly I may add. I go to see what over people think of his raping, I look at the videos and see people fucking love it.
I quickly make an account, just to post a video of me ranting about little t.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter, I'm going to be switching POV through out this book.
-Grace 🙂
