"HA I WON" Bryce says to Mikey as he stands up and puts his hands up in victory. "Yeah whatever I'm going to get something to drink" Mikey says with anger in his tone. "I'll come with" I say racing upstairs. I grab the oj (orange juice) from the fridge then grab a glass from the pantry. "Hey could I talk to you for a minute?" Mikey says, he sounds nervous. "Sure, what's up?" I retort. He starts to talk while I pour my orange juice in the glass. "So like I was ugh, wondering if like maybe you uhm, wanted to like I don't know be ugh, my girlfriend?" He says scratching the back of his head. At this point I've completely froze and my orange juice was spilling everywhere. "Oh my god I'd love to" I say with a big smile on my face. "Shit, could you get me a towel from the bathroom upstairs?" I say not even letting him speak. "Ugh yeah sure" he says walking up the stairs to the bathroom. It feels like forever till finally he returns with a towel. "Thank you" I say as I wipe down the island table and the ground filled with orange juice. "No problem, but I need some milk from the fridge so.." he says beginning to laugh. "Oh yeah totally go ahead!" I say getting out of his way.
I'm scrolling thru instagram as usual as I get a text.
Private number: Hey bitch how would you like it if I leaked your number, or even your camera roll? Wouldn't like that would you? But does it look like I care? Kisses!! ~xoxoI throw my phone all the way to the other side of the room. I've been getting these kind of messages for ever now. "Another one?" Bryce asks me. "Yup" I retort. Only Bryce knows about these messages I've been getting, but only because he was on my phone when someone sent one. "Another what?" Mikey asks. "Nothing don't worry about it." I say. "Well I'm obviously gonna worry about it, you are my girlfriend." He says pausing the game Bryce and him were playing. "Hold the fuck up, when did this happen?" Bryce says shocked. "Like 10 minutes ago." I say "Well shit congrats" Bryce says. "Okay anyway, what is this 'another one' shit?" Mikey asks now with anger in his voice. "I just get these texts that's all. I'm not liked at school so they text me rude shit all the time.." I say playing with my fingers. "What the fuck Jess, that's not okay!" He says now getting off the couch and standing with both his fists in a ball. "Calm down seriously it's fine" I say trying to calm him down. "Who are these people?" He asks me. "I don't know, people from my school." I say taking a sip of my orange juice. "Seriously it's all good" I say reassuring him. "Ugh" he says sitting back down and grabbing the controller. *DING* I hear from my phone, I'm suprised it still works.
Private number: oh and also can't wait to see you again in 36 days love :)!!
Ugh. I forgot about school. Great 36 days till I see those fuckers.
HEY GUYS!! (AKA JUST ME) THIS CHAPTER IS ONLY LIKE 530 WORDS SORRY FOR THAT BUT NEXT CHAPTER IS GONNA BE GREAT TRUST ME ;) ~ANON
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