Chapter Twenty-Four

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Two days have past since I went to the annual fireworks display with the Brookes. It was now Thursday morning. I already showered, and pulled my hair into a tight ballerina bun. Now I was opening windows throughout the house due to the nice breeze that was blowing outside. Once I was satisfied with the number of windows I opened and where I opened them, I decided to make myself breakfast. And not just any breakfast, a big breakfast. With waffles, and bacon, and toast. It was just what I needed to calm me down. Even though a rough two days has seperated me and the night of the fireworks I still couldnt stop thinking aout what happened between Parker and I. We started off getting along and then from there everything went down hill all because Tyler the asshole had to stop by and say hello.

He basically ruined my chance to be friends with him again. I hated him even more for it. I shook those thoughts away along wih all the other ones from last night and focused on something positive, like the breakfast I was making for myself. It already started to smell amazing and I wasn't even done with everything. The bacon was half way done, as were the waffles. I didn't start the toast because it doesn't take that long, so I would make it towards the end of everything. For the first time in a while I was calm and relaxed. It felt good, really good.

I had breakfast made and I was sitting on our loveseat in the living room. My food was set on a TV table in front of me and my phone was in my lap. It was a lazy Thursday morning where I had nothing planned. I'm not even going to bother on cleaning the house. I wanted today to be my lazy day. Maybe I would go to the hammock and take a nap. Yeah, that's what I'll do today.

I was watching an old rerun of 20/20 where a family gets stuck in the mountains in their car with no food or anything, all because they made a wrong turn when they couldn't see. "Stupid that they were even driving in that heavy snow," I muttered to myself shaking my head. I finished up my breakfast and brought my plates, silverware, and glass to the sink. I'll wash them later. I scooped my phone off of the couch and went out my front door and to thehammock in my backyard. The place where I hoped a little peace would come to my mind, but when I opened the door my happy mood turned into a bad mad.

Kind of a filler chapter. Whatever. Next chapter will be better.
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