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Spaghetti O's

Sorry for not writing for so long, school stress and family drama, blah blah, the usual.

Anywho.... Enjoy!

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Recap:

"GET THE DAMN DOOR BITCH!" Greg yelled at me.

"Yes sir." I said and walked to get the door. I thought it was one of his friends so I swung it wide open.

"Holy shit!" He yelled. I stared wide eyed at him. What the hell was her doing here????? "What the hell happened to you?"

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I froze in the door way wide eyed and scared of what he would do. I opened my mouth to say something, but no words could come out.

"Terra! If that's a 'guest' tell them I'm not working tonight!" Tiffiney yelled from the living room. I then heard her giggling and say something like not now. I saw the look of disgust cross Jamey's face. Tears started to come to my eyes. He probably is disgusted in me and never wants to see me. Right when I thought he was gonna yell at me that I'm disgusting and never talk to me again, he grabbed my hand and dragged me away from the house of terror. I didn't know what was going on until we were in his car speeding away.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He growled. I was shocked. I looked down at my lap ashamed. We were bffs, we told each other everything.

"I'm your best friend. I've known you for years. YOU SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME!" He yelled the last part. I flinched and started crying. He never yelled at me. He sighed and dragged a hand through his messy brown hair. His warm brown eyes were sad and hurt.

"Look, I'm sorry for yelling. You should have told me. I could have helped." He said. I shook my head. He can't help, it's too late. I wiped my eyes and sniffed.

"I'm sorry." I whispered. He parked the car and pulled me over the arm rest thing in between us, giving me a awkward hug.

"Your forgiven, but dont you ever lie to me again." He said. I smiled alittle.

"Technically, I didn't lie, you never asked." I said. He scoffed, but held me tighter.

"Whatever, nerd bird." He said burying his head in my hair. I smiled at the nickname he would use for me when I was middle school. He pulled away and looked at me with those deep brown eyes I loved. He smiled a small smile. His eyes looked down to my lips, we started to get closer.

Oh God, are we gonna kiss??? Now??? Does he like me???? Oh God! Oh God Oh God! I DON'T KNOW HOW TO KISS!!! I freaked out mentally, but hoped I looked cool on the outside. His eyes were half lidded. I looked at his lips and licked my suddenly dry ones.

We were only about an inch apart now, I could feel his warm breath mingle with mine.

HHHHOOOONNNNKKKKKK!!!!!!!

We jumped apart. I blushed bright red. Jamey scratched the back of his neck awkwardly seeming embarrassed.

"Sorry, my elbow must have hit the horn." He said blushing alittle. I giggled. I looked out the windshield. We were at his house. He got out and so did I. We walked in.

"Where's mom?" I asked. We called his mom, mom and my 'mom' Tiffiney.

"Her and Patrick went out on a over night date. I dint care, as long as I'm not home when they do it." He said. I laughed. Patrick is his step dad. I giggled. We walked into the kitchen.

"Are you hungry?" He asked. I was about to tell him that I wasn't and he should take me home, but my tummy growled. I blushed. He laughed. "I take that as a yes." He said. He started working on something to eat. He could make much so he just open two cans of spaghetti o's and put it in two different bowls. We laughed and giggled while eating spaghetti o's.

I yawned and put my bowl in the sink. Jamey came up behind me and put his bowl in the sink too. I turned around and faced him.

"Its getting late, I think I should go home now." I said looking away.

"Look at me." He said. I did. I looked into his eyes. He looked serious. "I'm not letting you go back. I don't care what you say, you cant go back to that hell hole." He said. I sighed and looked down. I was too tired to fight with him. I leaned my forehead onto his chest.

"Fine, but only because I'm too tired to fight with you tonight." I yawned again. He wrapped his arms around me. I closed my eyes and sighed. He picked me up. You better be glad I'm tired. I thought smiling.