The Mute//Jack Duff (Complete)

Chapter Thirty Eight

🌹Elizabeth🌹

It's now Sunday. I'm happy I don't have to go to school tomorrow because school is really annoying. (True fact😂)

I woke up at 10:23am because Rye and Brooklyn jumped on me.

"Get the fuck off!" I yelled.

Rye laughed, "Why? Your bed is comfy."

"I'm tired. You pair of idiots have no idea what sleep is!" I yelled.

I decided to trick them into thinking that I'm more mad than I really am.

Brooklyn held his hands up in surrender, "Wow! Sorry!"

I threw a pillow at them, "Get the fuck out!"

Rye got off me and sat beside me. "I'm sorry. It was supposed to be a joke."

"Well, it's fucking not! Get. Out!" I yelled.

I could see the hurt in both Rye and Brooklyn's eyes. I kind of felt bad.

"Lizzie, we really are sorry." Brooklyn said softly as he sat beside Rye. He looked like he was about to cry. Now I really felt bad.

But I'm not done yet.

I turned over and huffed. Then I heard little sniffles coming from Brooklyn. I turned over again and saw a few tears going down Brooklyn's face and Rye was just looking down ashamed.

"Awww! Brooklyn, don't cry!" I said. I pulled him into a hug and he sobbed into my shoulder.

"I'm not mad. It's okay." I assured both of them.

Rye looked at me with sad eyes.

"I'm gonna go downstairs." Rye mumbled as he got up and walked out of the room.

Brooklyn stopped crying and I started making my way downstairs. I saw Rye with his head in his hands in the kitchen.

I placed my hand on his shoulder, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." He muttered.

I pulled him into a hug and and he hugged back and put his head on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." I said quietly.

Rye shook his head against my shoulder, "I thought you hated me. I was scared that you wouldn't want to talk to me again." He said quietly.

"I could never hate you, or Brooklyn, or any of the others." I said. I've known Rye the longest out if Mikey, Brooklyn, and Kesha. He's been my best friend since I was six.

"You're my best friend. And you don't need to worry about anything." I assured him.

He nodded and took his head off my shoulder and looked at me. "I'm sorry. We shouldn't have woken you up."

"It's okay. I don't mind." I said.

"We should probably get back to Brooklyn." Rye suggested.

I nodded and we started walking upstairs. We went to my room and I saw Brooklyn, Mikey, Jack, and Andy all there.

"What happened? Why was Brooklyn crying?" Mikey asked.

"Rye and Brooklyn jumped on me and I made a big scene and acted like I was really mad which scared him and he started crying." I explained.

"What a friend you are." Andy said sarcastically whilst getting up and bashing my shoulder as he walked out of my room.

Now I was mad.

"What's your problem?" I asked.

He looked at me with disgust. "My problem is I have this helpless girl as a sister. Jack and I would have never been like this if you were never alive."

I couldn't believe what he was saying.

"Stop." I said.

"No. You need to stop! You need to stop being so naive! Grow the fuck up, Elizabeth!" Andy yelled with venom in his voice.

He continued on about how stupid I am and how him and Jack would have never gotten hurt if I was dead. The worst part was that I believe it.

"STOP! STOP ANDY!" I screamed.

Then I felt a sharp pain on my cheek. He slapped me. Andy slapped me.

I ran downstairs and out of the house. I heard people call my name, but I didn't care. I just needed to get away from everyone.

I know Andy would never do this in real life because he's an angel, but I wanted to get some action going on! I know, terrible way to do it, but I'm a terrible person.

See you on the flip side!