J & D

Chapter 10

I looked at Jay like what.

"When were you gonna tell me that you forgave Drew?" He said acting like my father.

"I was going to tell you now actually," I said putting my bag down.

"You're too late. Drew told me when I walked into the locker room. He asked if it was okay with me if he asked you out." He said still looking at me.

"What did you say?" I said looking at him.

"Of course I said yes. I always wanted you guys together." He said smiling opening his arms for a hug.

"I wish Jenna felt the same way," I mumbled.

Jay backs away from the hug and looks at me confused.

"Wait she doesn't except it?" He said confused.

"Nope, she thinks I'm gonna get hurt. We had a huge argument that's why I didn't go over to your car earlier." I said annoyed.

"Oh, really she didn't say anything about that. But I can try to talk to her if you want?" He said.

"No, it's fine. I'm just going to have to act like everything is fine tomorrow. Since Mom and Dad are coming home tomorrow for Homecoming." I said.

If you didn't know my parents go on business trips all the time. They have their own company that they run around the whole United States. They are gone almost all the time. They basically come home around the holidays. When I was little my mom would stay home and my dad would go because Jay and I couldn't take care of ourselves. But now that we're older, my mom goes with him now. So it's mostly just Jay and I in this huge house.

"Yeah because Mom got a photographer for this. So it's got to be perfect." Jay said sounding like a girl.

"So Noah and Ella are coming over soon hope you don't care. Ella is doing my makeup because she's literally the best." I said grabbing my bag and starting to head up the stairs.

"When will they be here," Jay asked while grabbed a new bag of cheese puffs.

"Around 10. They are going to sleepover." I said

Jay just nodded and started eating his cheese puffs.

"So I see you got a new bag of cheese puffs," I said looking at Jay trying not to laugh.

"I got three more bags in my room. Don't let your friends eat them or there's gonna be a problem." He said grabbing a cheese puff and putting it in his mouth.

"Don't worry nobody's gonna take your cheese puffs," I said laughing while walking up the stairs.

Jay loves cheese puffs more than anything. If he wasn't going with Jenna to Homecoming, I wouldn't be surprised if he would have brought his cheese puffs. He will probably bring them anyway. That's all he eats is cheese puffs. I tried telling him he has a problem but he thought I was crazy.

I walked into my room and my window was open and so was Drew's. I heard him arguing with someone. I looked out the window and Jenna was screaming at Drew.

"Why would you ask her out when I told you not too?" Jenna screamed.

"Because I like her a lot. I don't understand why you can't be happy for us?" Drew said screaming at her.

"She's my best friend that's why. If you guys have a break up then she won't want to hang out here anymore." Jenna said screaming.

"So that could happen with you and Jay and nobody is screaming at you telling you not to date him. Delilah and I have been supporting your relationship since the beginning. Then the second her and I realize we like each other you have a fit. Maybe I should say that you guys can't date? But no I'm being supportive. Also, don't you think that Delilah and I worry about you guys breaking up and how awkward that would be? Plus you're the only one that doesn't support us and I don't care. I like Delilah more than I have ever liked anyone in my life and nothing is stopping us from being together. Now get out of my room." Drew said feeling relieved because he let out his rant.

Jenna just walked out of the room and slammed the door.

Drew went and sat on his bed and ran his hands through his hair.

I opened my curtains a little bit and Drew was looking right at me through the window. He had a worried expression on his face. I held up a finger saying hold on. I ran over to my desk and grabbed a notebook and a maker.

I held the notebook sideways so I could write bigger. I wrote,

"Are you ok?"

Drew looked at what I wrote and held up a finger saying hold on. He sat back down and wrote,

"Yeah, I guess. Did you hear that?"

"Yes," I wrote back.

"I'm sorry." He wrote with a sad face.

"It's fine," I wrote.

"I just can't believe she can't be happy for us," Drew wrote.

"I know," I wrote back.

"Maybe we shouldn't fake date anymore," Drew wrote with a sad face next to it.

"Yeah maybe," I wrote back with a sad face.