Jamison's Story

Chapter 24. The deal

--Jamisons pov

Guess what day it is! Yup! My birthday. Hurray. I hope you sensed some sarcasm in that.

I woke up after sleeping all night. Kelly was on the ground, dead. Jake is somewhere that I can't even guess, and Bella, well I don't care. I stood up with an aching back. Mary had ran off to somewhere. I wanted to talk to Jake really bad but I thought for a minute, better not. I looked at kelly and didn't move. I didn't wanna move. She was my best friend. And now, I have nothing and no one. I was now, 15. I can get my drivers license. I picked my phone up off the ground and tried to call Jake.

--Jake's pov

My phone began to buzz with the _country girl shake it for me_ ringtone. "Samuel, dude. It's jamison. What do I do?" I asked. He thought. Awnser it. Say to meet you at starbucks. Ill enter separately and it'll prove to you that she does love me. If she gasps, she loves me. " samuel explained. I didn't want to awnser but I did. I explained the instructions. I hung up and got ready. Jamison. How could she do this, I treated her with such care... and now, she wants to back stab me? She's SO in for it. I charged my phone and soon enough, We were off. I drove us down the woods, and finally arrived at starbucks. I saw jamison inside. "Okay. What's our plan?" I asked. "Don't worry about it!. Just go." Samuel said. I got out and walked in side. I sat down next to jamison.

Our conversation - * is jamison

*Hey. Where have you been?

I can't come home to you.

*Baby, why?

I just, I don't know.

*Jacob. Seriously.

Jamison looked so depressed, so tired, and so sad. I just didn't under stand.

What is wrong?

*Nothing.

Jamison....

She busted into tears. I patted her back.

What is SERIOUSLY wrong?

*Mary killed Kelly. I can't bare with it. I just. I wanted you to come home.

Jamison cried even more. I tried to ignore her since she hurt me. The bells chingeled and samuel walked in.

-Jamisons pov

I put my head down onto the table and let the tears fall. I saw samuel from under my arms. My heart beated faster the pain hurt more. I gasped and looked up, choking on air. Samuel walked over and I about passed out. I became mad and sad. "Go away!" I said through my teeth. "Hi jamison. Nice weather? " samuel asked. He looked at jake. "Oh Hey my boy! Jake!  So You're here with my baby girl? Awkward is how you spell it." Samuel laughed. My eyes got wider. Jake smiled. "Y'ALL KNOW EACH OTHER?! " I shouted. Everyone in starbucks got quiet. "Jamison. Calm yo- " Jake said but I interrupted, "no! Shut up! I'm tired of this! You lied to me for him?" I shouted with such pain. I ran out of Starbucks and ran down the streets. I ran far far away, all the way to jakes. (3 minutes away) I walked in at sat down on my butt. I looked at Kelly and my heart dropped even further. I stood up and marched my way to the bathroom. I opened the drawer to find a disposable razor. I un-screwed the razors and took one out. I sat on the floor, and cried. I took the razor and held it to my wrist. "Should I do it? Yes! You're worthless!  No! You are just going through rough times. It WILL get better. But then again, everyone you love, is gone." I thought. I shoved the razor deep into my wrist and sliced a big cut through it. Pain rushed through my body as tears rushed through my eyes. I never wanted to do that again. Blood covered the bathroom floor as I passed out.

--2 hours later

I woke up with a note sitting on the toilet next to me. A sharp pain went through my arm as I tried to get up. My wrist was bandaged and the blood was clean. I took the note and read it.

-Hey jamison. Happy birthday. Missed you. I paid a nice visit to you. We both did. I hope your wrist feels better. Continue with what You're doing.

           - S and J

P.s. SUFFER.

I felt pain go through my body. I didn't want to even imagine Jake, my "fiance " to be working with my kidnapper. Today was the WORST day. On my 15 th birthday. It all went down. I cried all night and didn't get one real happy birthday. Just Jake and Samuel. The two new best friends. No.

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