Chapter 9~ You're totally whipped

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Jordan's POV

I impatiently bounced up and down, waiting for a sparkly pink Nissan micro to pull up. Gosh! How long does it take for her to drive? Shivering, I pulled my shirt around myself tighter. Damn. Why did Sammy have to take my comfy hoodie? I smiled as I remembered what had happened last night.

I kept my eyes glued to the television screen, jabbing on the controls frantically as I shot Adrian repeatedly. 

"YES!" I cheered happily as Adrian finally died. He grumbled as he shoved the last slice of pizza in my direction. 

"You win this time."

I just grinned widely and took a big bite of the pepperoni pizza. Adrian whimpered as he watched me devour the last slice of pizza. 

"I'm hungryyyy," he whined before looking at the full pizza box hopefully. I followed his gaze and instantly my stomach rumbled. Hurriedly, I slipped the rest of the pizza in my mouth and eyed the fridge.

I was thirsty. Very thirsty. I wanted, no needed blood! Ughhh. Being a vampire sucks. 

I'm guessing Adrian noticed my canines extending as well as my eyes turning pitch black, because the next thing I know, he had tossed a bag full AB- my way.

Eagerly I caught the baggy and quickly ripped it open with my teeth, before downing it quickly, savouring the disgustingly tasty liquid with a few feral growls.

"Ahem."

I froze. Slowly I looked up to face Sam. She had her hands on her hips, her sea green eyes dancing with amusement as she eyed me draining the bag rather ferociously. 

"Well while you enjoy your drink, I'm just going to go...grab my pizza box," Sam said before flashing me a brilliant smile and grabbing her pizza box, she left. I quickly slurped the rest of my baggie, threw it in the bin and scrambled up the stairs after her.

"You're totally whipped," I heard Adrian snort. I chose to ignore that hurtful comment. HE'S MY BEST FRIEND! HOW COULD HE?! I giggled to myself as I entertained thoughts of Adrian being completely whipped as well.

"Sammmm!" I yelled happily as I barged into her room, jumping on her bed. Hearing no response, I looked around her room. There was no one there. Getting up off her bed and frowning, I moved over to her laptop. 

It was logged off. Sneakily I looked around the room, checking to make sure it was empty before quickly typing in 'I<3Jordan'. 

The laptop gave me access and I logged on to her Facebook. Scrolling down her screen, I quickly sent a relationship status to myself, grinning as I did so.

Suddenly a chat box popped up. My eyebrows instantly creased into a deep V shape. Checking her history, I scrolled through the history. My vision was starting to get red around the edges with rage as I read through her messages. 

I started shaking with rage, gripping tightly onto the desk.

He was back.

In the background I could hear a soft gasp, but I was too enraged to register what it meant.

Suddenly I felt something warm and comfortable wrap around my waist. Instantly, I relaxed as I realized Samantha was safe. For now.

In my own mind, I could basically hear Adrian snicker “You’re whipped.”, but I didn’t really give a toffee. I leaned in for a kiss.

Basically things got a little out of hand.

No, not it that way!

I mean, I tripped and fell down the stairs, slipped on my ice-bag and ended up sitting on Sam’s bed.

“Are you okay now?” Sam asked me, with concern in her voice, but I could detect a snigger at the end of the sentence.

“No,” I whined, putting on a puppy face. I really wanted to stay the night. Her bed was comfortable, better than mine anyways. I carefully re-arranged the ice-bag on my head, wincing as it touched my bruise. I may be a vampire, but I still don’t get super healing powers. That’s going to stay there for a while.

“Can I stay here?” I asked.

She just looked stonily at me before a bright smile light up her face.

“You can stay here,” Sam began and I started grinning on the inside.

“But only if you give me your hoodie.” She finished the sentence, smiling smugly at my horror-stricken face.

No not my hoodie!

It’s the warmest most comfortable hoodie I’ve ever worn.

Well besides Sam’s hoodie.

That one’s stored somewhere in my bedroom.

Well I’ll give her this hoodie.

Only because I took her one.

That’s the only reason.

It’s not because I want to stay. No not at all.

She must have seen my internal conflict because the next thing I knew, she had whipped the hoodie off me and worn it.

The rest of the night, we watched the Twilight movies and laughed our heads off. I had fallen asleep next to Sam and had been rudely interrupted by the beeping of my phone.

So I was here now, waiting for the car to pull up. Suddenly I heard the crunch of gravel and looked up to see the car pull up.

A pair of bright red stilettos hit the ground.

“Do you have it?” She asked in a bored tone, lifting up her sunnies to reveal her dark eyes.

----sorry for the wait :3 anyways I have a maths and a science test in the next two weeks, so I might not upload soon :( But I definitely will try to as soon as possible----

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