Chapter 45

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The next day, I set an alarm, cause I wasnt in the mood to get a huge bucket of water dumped on me.

I set it for 5:45 so that I could get revenge on Jake. When it beeped, I krept slowly downstairs, and saw a note on the kitchen counter. It read:

Dear kids,

We have gone on a buisness trip for a week. There is $75 dollars for food, on the counter. Abigail....NO BOYS!!!!!!!

See you next Friday.

                                                ~Love mom and dad~

Well okay then. Jake usually wakes up at 6:45 so he would wake up forty-five minutes early. I got the biggest bucket I could find and filled it with water. I have to admit, I was pretty heavy.

I krept back upstairs, and checked the time. 5:59. Perfect.

I walked into his room, and walked over to his bed. He was sleeping shirtless and he had pretty good abbs. I lifted the bucket and dumped it all over him. When he woke up swinging and kicking I dropped the buckket with a clank, and ran out of the room.

"ABIGAIL!!!" I heard him scream. I ran faster. I ran to the living room and he caught up to me. WTF! How is he so fast.

He pushed me on the couch and sat on me.

Then the worst happened.

He started tickling me.

I laughed until I couldnt breath, and screamed slightly. Great now I'm wet too.

"Jake stop! Please!" I managed. He got off, and I gasped for air.

After a while, we got ready for school, and he plugged his phone in, in the car. The song Close As Strangers, by 5 Seconds Of Summer came on.

Six weeks since I've been away

And now you're sayin' everything has changed

And I'm afraid that I might be losing you

Now every night that we spend along

Kills me thinking of you on your own

And I wish I was back home next to you

Oh, every day

You feel a little bit further away

And I dont now what to say

Are we waisten' time

Talking on a broken line

Telling you I havent seen your face in ages

I feels like we're as close as strangers

Wont give up

Even though it-

We pulled up to the school before the song finished. I am a little nervous. Jacob would be here, and Trever, and Robbie (Whom I still dont know my feelings for)

We walked up to the school doors and went in. I went to my first class which was english.

"Okay class. Today we will be doing poetry.. as I said at the begining of the week, that we will e doing it for the whole week," Ms. Blake said. "So.... get started."

I started writing yet another poem.

I knew a boy who liked to draw.

he drew pictures that nobody saw.

He was most artistic late at night.

In the bathroom out of sight.

He kept a secret that nobody knew.

he didnt tell a soul and his gallery grew.

His drawings were diffrent, no paper or pen.

but needed a bandage now and again.

We stood by the river under the stars,

he rolled up his sleeves and showed me his scars.

He felt embarressed and looked down at his shoe.

Than I rolled up my sleeves and whispered, 'I draw too'

I wrote slowly. It was for Isaac. It was about us. Yes he did cut. But that didnt matter to me.

I handed it in and asked Ms. Blake if I could use the restroom. When she said yes I walked out.

With slight tears in my eyes.

Hey guys!!!!!! So my school is starting soon, but I will do my best to update. It was kinda a longer part... mostly because I put part of a song and a poem in there. Its longer than usual though. Vote and Comment!

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