Chapter Six ~note~

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At home, I was currently tuning my guitar so I could finish the project. Eddie was being stupid so I decided to go solo and write my own little song. God. Fucking Eddie, that son of a bitch. What has gotten into him? I know I don't know him that well, but I know that this behavior wasn't normal, especially since his friends say so themselves. He's just so god damned...annoying? At the moment, I guess... I really don't know how to explain it. He just makes me really, really, really aggravated. God sometimes throughout the day I just wanna-. 

I cursed as my guitar string popped. I guess I was tightening it too much... Shit. I sighed in frustration and sat my guitar down. Running my hands over my face, I took a few deep breaths. There was a knock at the door followed by a small voice asking, "Hey, Aleks? You alright in there?" 

"Yeah." I let out a breath. "Yeah I'm just fine. Just fucking fantastic." I say standing up. The door opened slowly and Jake poked his head in, looking at me with a small sad smile.

"I heard that guitar string pop all the way from my room, are you sure?" He stepped in my room and closed the door softly behind him. I sat on my bed and he sat next to me. "It's Eddie, huh?" He asks quietly. 

I nod. "Yeah. Son of a bitch is getting me so worked up. I literally wanted to hit him earlier at school, he's getting to much to handle." I answer, lying back on my bed.

"Well, I'm pretty sure almost everyone would like to smack some sense into him. I wonder what's up with him." Jake lay next to me, both of us staring up at the pale white ceiling.

"I don't know, dude. Whatever it is, he needs to fucking fix it. If I popped my guitar string from just thinking about him again, I don't wanna see what will happen the next time I actually see him." I sighed and closed my eyes.

"Maybe you should stay home from school tomorrow. Just, take a rest and calm down all day. Hell, if it'll help, I'll even keep Steven and Kevin away from the house after school." Jake suggested.

"I actually might just do that. I feel like I will explode if I see that bastard any time soon." 

"Alright. I'll tell Steven so he doesn't keep quiestioning." Jake chuckled and sat up with a groan. "I hope you feel better soon, Sasha. Really. I don't like seeing you upset, it makes me upset." With that, Jake walked over to my door, smiled at me once, and walked out. Closing the door, he said one more thing, "Oh, and Aleks? You could probably get Magyk to come and... look after you." He winked and closed the door. I shook my burning head and laughed to myself.

I closed my eyes once more. I want a nap. That's what I want right now, a long nap that I hopefully don't wake up from until tomorrow around noon.

I heard a sound outside and a small tap at the window. Well. That didn't last long. I sat up and crawled over to the window that was right next to my bed. I unlocked it and pulled it up, looking out. Son of a-.

"Hey, Immortal. How are you feeling?" Eddie's voice calls from below. 

"What the fuck-? Get the fuck away from my house!" I yell back. He giggles, fucking giggles, shakes his head with a smile.

"I'll be right up, alright?" He says, quickly running around to the front of my house. 

I quickly bolt to my door and open it yelling out to my mom, "Mom! Don't open the door! If you do, say that I ran out the back!" 

"Why? Well, alright!" Mom yells back. Just on cue, the doorbell rang, and I closed my door. 

I jogged over to my closet and and buried myself under the pile of clothes that needed hangers. Yeah, I know, weird. It was a pretty big pile too, so it covered me completely. Okay Immortal, don't make any sound if he comes in here. Don't come out until Mom says you can. I hear talking downstairs and a few giggles here and there. Then, there was a voice being raised. Huh, Jake must've heard the loud ass giggle.

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