Jazz's P.O.V
Do you know how fast two months fly by? Really fast. Especially after an indefinite break-up. Yup, indefinite. I couldn't talk to Liam. If I even thought about him, tears would fall down my face. I was better, besides the fact that I hurt my leg. We were in dance class doing ballet, and Tyler was suopposed to pick me up and hoist me on his shoulder. But, he's kind of clumsy, and we both fell. I hurt my leg because his butt landed on it. As his 'punishment', he had to carry me everywhere until it heals. I love his piggy back rides!
Soon, it was time to leave the school and go home, back to Virginia. The boys would still live in my house, Liam just wouldn't sleep in my room anymore. And I wouldn't ever talk to him again. He still tried to call me, I just didn't answer. I had to turn my phone off he was calling and texting me so much. Saying he was sorry, or that he really loves me, and that we needed to talk. I just couldn't reply, it hurt too much.
"Jazz! Wake up! We're home." Amy started shaking my shoulder. We were on the plane already with Tyler, going home. Tyler bent down and I hopped on his back. Amy grabbed her bags and mine, and Tyler managed to carry his while carrying me. We walked off of the airplane and out of the airport. "We have to walk home."
"What? Why? I can't walk five blocks with Jazz on my back!" Tyler exclaimed.
"Ahem! I'm right here!" I said.
"Right, sorry Jazz." he said.
"The car is nowhere to be found. I kind of parked it in a tow zone..." Amy said.
"WHAT!" Tyler screamed. "Come one Amy! WHY?!"
"Better start walking. This is payback for breaking my leg!" I laughed. He grunted and and we started to walk home.
"Okay, we're here! Home sweet home!" Amy screamed and ran up the front steps. We walked inside and it was completely dark. "Hello?"
There was an eerie silence in the house. Almost...too quiet. "I'm scared guys." I said.
"Yeah, me too." Amy whimpered. "Is that someone behind the couch?"
The lights clicked on. "WELCOME HOME!" the boys jumped from behind the couch, causing me to scream my head off.
"What the fudge?!" I asked when I had compsoed myself.
"We said, WELCOME HOME!" Louis smiled.
"What a homecoming." I mumbled. "Nice to see you guys too."
"Woah! What happened to your leg?" Niall asked.
"Tyler hurt it." I said.
"He hurt your leg?" Harry laughed. "How?"
"We were in class and he was supposed to hold me up on his shoulder. But he misplaced his foot and we both fell, and he fell on my leg." I explained.
"So why are you on his back instead of on crutches?" Zayn asked.
"I don't like crutches, and this is his payback. For as long as I feel like it, he is my personal transportation!" I laughed.
"So you're forcing him to carry you around everywhere?" Louis asked.
"What is this, 20 questions? Can I have my hugs now?" I pouted.
"Of course you can Jazzy Cake!" Niall screamed. Tyler let me down carefully and the guys tackled me into a hug. "We missed you!"
"What about my hug?" Amy asked. Niall ran over to her and picked her up and spun her around. She blushed like mad.
"I'm hungry. Airplane food sucks." my stomach growled.
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