windows☆d.j.h.

☻Chapter Twelve☻

Cringe Authors Note(s):
1. First of all, I'd like to say that I'm very happy with where this book has gone so far. I'm so happy with all the support I've been getting. I'm glad that people are actually reading this and leaving comments that they actually like the book. I have a lot of readers who aren't my friends who read this for support, so thank you! Also, thank you to those of you who sent me messages pushing me to write a chapter.

2. I wanted to pull in a new character and do a song chapter, so I'm making an "OC" or whatever it's called.

Jule Merson

"ƃuıɥʇou s,ʇı"
julie(jule) merson
21
bisexual
short black hair
dark brown eyes
wears large bow headbands
kinda gothic
owns a small kitten

~for the chapter~
also: this chapter is based on the song "Summertime Sadness" by Lana Del Rey because someone in my history class was singing it and I was inspired.

i've got my red dress on tonight.

I walked outside my flat. I had a large black duffel bag strung over my shoulder, packed with everything I would need to survive a weekend in France. I faced Dans door. I fought the strong urge to drop everything and run in and kiss him. I placed a kiss on my hand, and put my hand to the door. I closed my eyes a whispered the words, "I love you".

Sighing, I headed towards the stairs, holding on to the short red dress I wore as I trotted down the stares. I slipped in a pair of headphones and clicked on a nice calming song to listen to.

dancin' in the dark in the pale moonlight

I headed to my car in the Thursday evening moonlight. If I started driving now, I could make it to Paris by late morning. Before I reached the car, I took a deep breath and spun in circles. My dress lifted, making me feel like someone from a fairytale. Finally, I felt the slightest bit of relief. A pair of chocolate brown eyes spotted me from a window in Dans Flat. Dans face quickly turned away. I didn't want to talk to him. I got in the small car and turned the engine on.

done my hair up real big, beauty queen style

I checked my hair in the fold down mirror. After spending hours of curling it, it looked decent. I began to grip the steering wheel, while looking back at Dans window. He was gone, a ghost of the wind. I pushed the mirror and heard a shout.

"(Y/N)!" Dan's voice rang as he dashed across the empty parking lot. I didn't want to see him.

When he was about five feet away, I decided to drive away and leave him behind.

high heels off, i'm feelin alive

I kicked my heels off and drove far away leaving Dan behind me. I rang Jule and she instantly picked up.

"Hey, (Y/N), are you sur votre chemin ici?" she asked.

"What the fuck?" I asked laughing.

"Are you on your way?"

"Yeah, just left." I replied.

"Did you leave Damn behind you?" She asked.

"Yes, I left Dan back in London" I laughed.

"Okay! I'll let you have a safe drive. Bye!" She said hanging up.

I shrugged and continued to drive. As I made my way around the corner, I noticed headlights facing me.

But this is a one way ro-

A car rammed into my car, sending me flying backwards. I screamed as the airbags filled the air. Soon, the car was upside down, and I was left hanging upside down.

"Breath...." I muttered to myself, although a large gash in my forehead was slowing spilling with blood.

I turned to my left and right looking for something, but something-someone caught my eye.

"It's okay, (Y/N)." A voice longed from the backseat.

"Phil..." I whispered.

Phil's ghost sat in the back, yelling at me a bit.

"Yes, (Y/N), but you need to go. You need to get out and call for help." He instructed.

"How-?" I began, but the silence claimed me.

And there was darkness.

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