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Kira~

It was 2 days later and I couldn't stop thinking about what Corbyn had said to me. I unlocked my phone and went to his contact. I texted him.

Bean🎶

I can't do this. I need to see Jonah.
I need to come to la. What's the plan.
Talk to me Besson. Tell me about Jonah.
I'm okay to talk now. Text me when your
Free.

Kira. I'm glad you took what
I said into consideration. Jonah
Isn't awake yet. He's been out for
3 days. Well he's been out since
He got in the hospital. We all miss you.
I've already paid for your ticket. It should
Be in the mail tomorrow. I'm so happy
See you. I love you.

Oof. I love and miss you all so much.
I can't wait to see you. I hope Jo's awake when I
Get there. Please text me if he wakes up.
I miss my baby. I miss my happy boy.
This is all my fault.
I have to go.

Okay, don't do anything stupid.
We love you ♥️ please feel better.
Also it's not your fault. Okay,
It's no ones fault. See you soon
♥️♥️

Samuel😭

Hola 🌸

Bonjour stranger👋🏻

You mean Kira

Yeah I do.

Why didn't you text me before?

I was worried xx

Ahh see well stuff happened and I'm
Not happy.

Awe are you sad??

Angry??

Mostly sad

Awe I'm sorry.

Wanna go get pizza 🍕

Everyone likes pizza :)

And ice cream 🍦

Of course :)

Anything for my sad girl :)

Thank you Sam  <3

Your welcome :)

I'll be there in two xx

I'm happy Sam is here for me and that we are hanging out. It's 12:00 so I had the rest of the day with him, well not the rest. I have to pack. I threw on white booty shorts. The bottom of them had a nice lace on them. I found just a simple white t to go with it. As I was putting on the shirt I realized that it was way to big for me and that it wasn't even mine. It was Jonah. I didn't want to think about Jonah so I tossed it to the side and grabbed a peach pink crop top. I didn't do anything with my hair or makeup.
Sam knocked on my door. I ran out of my room and down to the door. I opened the door so see Sam, standing there smiling with open arms. I took the opportunity and hugged him. After, we walked to his car. I rested my head against the window trying not to think about Jonah. Sam was probably just siting there in the awkward quietness. I didn't find it awkward, it was nice.

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