Couldn't Live Without You / A Zuripons Story #1 [COMPLETED]

Believe Me Baby: Chapter #37

Lele's POV

I stood with Juanpa as the ambulance drove away, a bruised and bleeding Jack Lorange inside of it. "Ex's suck, don't they?" I asked, crossing my arms and looking over at Juanpa.

He didn't hesitate to turn away and walk inside. I guess him watching me kiss Jack kind of messed him up. "Listen, I'm sorry, what can I do about it?" I called out to him, following him up the stairs.

"Nothing, you're fine, I'm fine, I'm tired," He said so quick I almost didn't hear. "Goodnight," and he shut the bedroom door. "So you're leaving the cleaning to me?" I yelled through the door but received only silence.

Oh no. I rushed back down the stairs to a lot of calmed down (besides Christian) guests sipping on punch. I searched through the crowd for Hannah, and when I found her, she was talking with Twan.

"Hey Hannah? I really don't want to interrupt, but I need help cleaning,"I said. "Juanpa's mad at me, and he's trying to sleep." She nodded and headed off, to go get some more girls, I'm assuming. hey

I gave Twan a hug and smiled at him. "Thanks for taking care of Hannah," I said. "She means the world to me and I'm grateful that you're there for her when times are hard."

"It's no problem," Twan replied. "I love Hannah and it's no biggie." I smiled at him one more time before turning around and walking towards the little 'girl force' Hannah had created.

"Thanks for helping me you guys," I said and waved at all of them. The guests emptied out and we looked all over the house. "Julissa and London, can you guys sweep and mop up the kitchen tile?" I asked, looking thoughtfully at the two. They nodded and walked off.

"Montana and Katherine, can you two picked up the plastic cups all over?" They agreed. Everyone had separate jobs, quietly cleaning. I mean, Juanpa was already mad and Vale was just... she just needed rest.

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We all finished and put our things away, emptying the garbage and admiring the spotless house. "Thank you guys again for helping clean," I said. "I know it's really late, so you guys can stay the night. I have extra clothes and there's the shower. Sleeping bags, pillows and blankets are in the closet."

"Can you stay down and have fun with us?" Hannah asked. "I would, but I have Amelia tomorrow and I know if I stayed down with you guys, I would never sleep." I smiled at them and took Hannah upstairs with me to give the extra clothes to.

I handed her... basically a stack and smiled. I shut the door to our bedroom and was engulfed in darkness.

"Are you done?" I heard Juanpa say. He turned on a lamp and looked at me. "Yeah, thanks for helping sleepyhead." I said, rolling my eyes. "You can tell I'm upset, right?" He asked as if I were an autistic five year old.

"Yes, but he was about dead," I replied, throwing my head back. "He. Was. Not."

"That's it, I'm don't arguing with you," I said and exited the bedroom.

I can't believe my boyfriend had me sleeping on the couch with a blanket and a scratchy pillow.