flight•j.johnson [COMPLETED]

|chapter thirteen|

'who can it be?' may talked to herself as the doorbell was repeatedly rung.
'surprise!'
she smiled in shock as her four year old brother opened his arms widely in a show-like matter.
as her mum got out of the elevator smiling may held her little brother, mercan's hand and led him inside.
[all of these things should've been in turkish but if it was, i would write many things twice and it would make the chapter seem longer then it actually is, and takes too much effort sooo]
'the house is not at its best time and i have a g-'
'who's there may?'
as on cue johnson came from upstairs holding paws as he smiled.
'can j and i have a moment. thank you.'
she dragged johnson back upstairs.
'as you know she's my mum and he's my little brother. no cursing, nothing about me getting drunk, nothing about anything but our friendship and good things.'
'aren't you suppose to tell your ma everything?'
'not in this country. '
'well then, let's do this?'
'yep. let's go!'
they walked back downstairs together.
'so maya how are you doing. being a big girl and all.' her mother replied smirking.
'muum.' may whined.
her mum laughed and turned to jack.
'how are you jack? haven't heard from you for a while.'
'i've been good. we had some concerts with jack. everything is amazing.'
     'where is gilinsky? it's the second time only you are here. i thought you two couldn't be separated.'
    'i thought too. and i was betrayed.' jack said holding his heart.
     may chuckled at the act and her little brother looked around to in confusion.
    moments later he turned to may requesting for them to talk turkish.
     may explained (in turkish) that jack didn't know turkish and told him everything they talked.
     mercan watched her tell everything with a little smile, and a concreted face.
       jack watched her with may's mum in awe, as she talked to her brother changing her tone now and then, making the little boy laugh.
       two days later
    'jack. pssst. jack.'
   may poked jacks cheek. he turned to the other side mumbling a small 'no!'
     may nudged him again' come on wake up it's eleven!' she whined.
       'no!' he said burying his face into pillows even more.
       he was sleeping upstairs, on may's mums bed. normally, she would stay there. but now mercan was here and may willingly gave them the room.
      'jack come on my mum is leaving today, in a hour actually and if you don't wake up you'll succeed on leaving the worst impressions on my parents.'
        he groaned and started up yawning. his hair messy, and he was shirtless. no matter how many times may see him like that, he couldn't get over how good he looked.
         she was still a big fan, she even had a secret fan account- well, the name was secret. johnson knew she had one but didn't know the name.
         their friendship was always unbelievable thing for may and no matter how close they were, every time he looked at her, she still felt how she felt two years ago.
      she threw a t-shirt at him.
'get dressed and come downstairs.'
        at the end of the day, her mum and jack ended on good terms and she liked his behavior.
        now, for their holiday.

   'yo may! what was your lazy ass doing not updating?'
      *looks down* homework.
    so my grandma got her house painted and i stayed there for a week. while painting they somehow broke(?) something and THERE IS(well was while you're reading this) NO INTERNET.
     yeah hope you enjoyed this. and i'm writing a POV chapter next. whose do you think it will be?[lol you'll never guess]
    little brown girl who enjoys drawing

is out.

BYEEEEE