lungs

part 47

one week later, anna's pov.

it's been a week since joey and i'd took a break. he hasn't came to my window to apologize, text me, or call me. i guess that's what "taking a break" is all about.

i haven't talked to jacob ever since the party. the only person that i've talked to is hunter. turns out he is very supportive and gives really good advice and also really funny..

tomorrow is the first day of school since we were on winter break. it feels like i haven't been to school in forever, but it actually just been two weeks.

it's also a new year, i'm turning 17 this year and then next year i'll finally be an adult. well actually i'm turning 17 in march so only two months.

"are you ready for school tomorrow?" hunter says on facetime. i sit on my bed and get under the blankets. "no"

"why?" he asked.

i bring the blankets close to my face and look at hunter on face time and give him that 'don't act like you don't know' look.

"oh, sorry." he says.

i look on facetime and see hunter getting out of his bed, "it's fine." i say," what are you doing?"

"i'm getting food. well more like doritos, but doritos are food." he said as i watched his face hover over my phone screen while he went downstairs in his house.

"bro, i love doritos." i said. now i'm hungry.

"no. i didn't know." hunter says sarcastically. he changes the subject, "anyways..."

"anyways what?"

"how's you and joey." he asked out of the blue, catching me off guard.

"the same. he still isn't talking to me. has he talked to you?" i asked, hoping i would get the right answer.

i don't. "not one word."

i sigh and look at the teddy bear joey gave me, we named it shithead after the vine. i let out a chuckle when joey said that we should give it that name.

"what are you laughing at?" hunter asked as i heard him digging through the doritos bag.

"oh nothing. i was laughing at something that was funny in my head. do you do that sometimes? just like think of something funny and just laugh at it." i told him.

"sometimes. yeah sometimes. but i really hate it when someone just talks to themselves out loud. not like to someone, themselves." he says.

i let out a small chuckle, "they act like their brain got no god damn storage."

he bursts out laughing onto the phone, making me laugh too even though the joke wasn't even that funny. he's so extra sometimes.

"i'm just going to bring this whole thing upstairs and eat it." he says from the phone, picking up his phone and walking up with stairs with his doritos bag.

he sits down on his bed and places his phone on a pillow so i could see him. "what is this, is it like a mukbang?" i asked.

"yes. yes it is." he looks at the screen and gasps. "shit it's 11:11. smile for the camera."

i make a funny face and takes a screenshot. he goes on his snapchat and posts his 11:11. "hey anna, do you have snapchat?"

"no. i can't have any social media until i'm 18." i told him, and it's true. not because i did something wrong, my parents just don't want me having it. me and my siblings.

"oh, well i just posted you for my 11:11." he says.

i laughed, "that's for literally 7th graders., no juniors post 11:11's anymore."

"you don't even have snapchat." he protested, "how would you know?"

"i have friends you know." i told him, when i don't.

"who, what, when where why and how?" he says, clapping his hands on each word.

"i'm gonna freaking drop kick your ass if you don't shut your bitch ass up. looking like ducky momo head ass. with your pickle-chin face ass boy." i say, making hunter laugh again.

"i didn't know you were so good at roasting." he says.

"do you want me to continue-" i say.

"no, no, no need."

"exactly, so shut your bitch ass up."

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i felt like i needed to make it entertaining because this is getting hella boring

also, i'm coming out with a new book. be ready when it comes out !!