Vanilla

Le Chapter ~ 6

I walked out of my high school that looks more like a huge college. All day people asked me where I got this sweater and I ignored their questions. Avoiding to answer every single time. I haven't even seen Carly all day. I hope she is okay, i'm a bit worried. She would totally be pestering me about it right now.

I got in my car, deciding to leave her ass. She probably can call a butler or some shit to drop her off at home. She is filthy rich. I don't even know why, or how her parents get money; but she lives in a huge mansion that has a huge ass pool. It's seriously awesome. I'm just surprised she doesn't act like a spoiled brat.

She always says that i'm a true friend because even knowing that she is rich I don't ask her for money or use her. I guess, I just feel satisfied with everything I have.

I began to drive home and my favorite song came on the radio. "OH SHIT HOLD THE FUCK NUGGET UP THIS IS MY JAMMMM!" Katy Perry singing Dark Horse blared through the speakers.

I turned it up louder, already pulling up to my house. New neighbors? I stayed in the car as I watched the movers pick up the last few boxes. That house has been empty for the longest time. I used to climb on the tree and go in through the window to just look around or just to get away from my parents. I even carved my name on the wall about a hundred times.

The song stopped and I turned off the car and went into my house, looks like I wont be able to go in there anymore. My mom was smiling excitedly and my dad was watching TV as she spoke to him, not paying any attention.

"Hey guys," I said and sat down on the couch. My mom faced me and smiled brightly. This is so normal, my madre is always happy and excited. I remember one time she got happy because of soap. Fucking soap.

"How was your first day? Good? Great. Guess what. So, a new lady came to my job and we had so much in common and it was fantastic. She just happened to be our new neighbor. She invited us to have dinner with them today!"

"Awesome. But, how do you know she isn't a murderer and her whole family is with it and she moves from state to state to kill people?" I asked and she frowned.

"You are such a pessimist Jade, come on." I shrugged, optimistic people are the first to die. I'm totally okay with being a pessimist.

"Go change into something pretty. Is that sweater even yours?" I looked over at dad to see if he was approving of this shit, he wasn't even paying attention.

"I'll go, but I'm not changing. Nope. This sweater isn't coming off."

"Fine, at least fix your...what did you do to your hair? When did you even get the time to do that?" She is asking way to much questions. I got up and went upstairs to my room.

"Nutella, come here...I know you're in here." I called out to my fat kitty that always likes to cuddle with me. He came out from under the bed and jumped on top of it. I laid beside him to pet him. I love this cat more than most people in this world.

He purred and we cuddled. "I don't need anyone else but you Nutella." I gave him a light squeeze and he purred more. I wish I could talk to my kitty, that would be epic. Ugh, if only he knew what happened in my life today.

I closed my eyes and began to doze off, "let's take a nap Nutella."

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I woke up to Nutella purring in my ear. I smiled and kissed his head.

I got up from my bed and looked at my hair that was a complete mess. No fucks are being given. I smelled the sweater and I instantly got butterflies. It smells so good..it smells like...a dude. But minty, and foresty.