✔️ Love, Boys And A Whole Lot Of Trouble (Complete)

Chapter 22: Making up and a check up

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 Its Saturday morning and I wake up, but not in the way I'd want to. What is that horrible music? From outside, I can hear scratchy and broken boombox playing Baby by Justin Bieber. Rage and fury rises within me, so I get out of bed as fast as possible to see what the hell is going on outside. It's a Saturday, no one should be woken up.

I roll out of bed and land on a pillow that I must have thrown/kicked out of the bed during my restless sleep. My mind is still stuck up over the things that happened during these previous days, which have been too many. With all the stuff with Violet and Alec and the pregnancy, and then to top it all off, Zach (that asshole) posted a picture of himself and some skank on his instagram. I broke our relationship off a few moment later.

Did I overreact? No, he was always a player. You know what they say - once a player always a player. I don't know why I am thinking about this so much. Did I love him? No way! I don't think I have ever loved anyone except my sibling and my family and course my best friends. Why do I keep rambling and thinking on, it's like my brain is on overdrive.

That horrible song was still blaring from the outside and again I got sidetracked. I slowly get up but I feel as if I am a statue and end up falling onto the floor, the struggle is real. Ok, I'm not a morning person don't judge. Anyway, I went to my balcony and open the blinds. I nearly died the sun was so bright. It felt a bit like that moment when you turn on your phone in the middle of the night and the brightness nearly destroys your eyeballs. Yeah it's that feeling, I know you can relate, don't fake it!

I look out and I freeze because what lays before me on the ground is something I would never have ever imagined to encounter in my life.

Zach stands proudly next to a very broken boombox with a huge cardboard sign in big print.

I'M SORRY FOR POSTING THAT STUPID FUCKING PICTURE. COULD YOU EVER FORGIVE ME?

No one has ever done something like this to me before. It's such a sweet and cringy gesture but wow, he definitely lost some of his dignity for that. He does know how to apologize though, I'll give the boy that.

"FINE, I FORGIVE YOU!" I shout on to my lawn. I can see his face light up and he starts jumping for joy. Men are still just boys, that's a fact.

Wait, what just happened. Did I really just forgive him? After all he has done? Yeah, it was way too easily, but he wouldn't have done that if he wasn't ready to But then again he is such a sweet guy and I'm sure he do it on purpose. men can be clueless.

I make my way down my stairs still in my pajamas (bugs bunny shirt and my cupcake lace bottoms). He better not judge, I've had these for ages and he's just gonna have to deal with that. I see my dad and mom whispering things in the kitchen when I'm down the stairs. DAMN IT ZACHARY.

"Hey pumpkin! How did your day start? How is lover boy?" My dad asks me. I cringe in embarrassment. I could see Zach walking right into our house as my dad said this. Could my life get any worse right now?

I can feel the heat creep up my face and my palms are starting to feel really clammy. With one hand motion I gesture my parents to leave and they just look at each other and start laughing hysterically.