Daniels POV
Now it's Sunday, still no Jonah.. no messages, no calls, no randomly popping up at my house like normal...just no sight of him at all. So now it's time for me to randomly pop up there. I made Zach drive me there at literally 2 in the morning. I walked up to his stairs and knocked at the door. Someone opened the door, but it wasn't Jonah. She was pretty, I've never seen her before to be honest. Jonah mentioned he has two sisters so maybeeee...
"Is Jonah here?"
"Yeah, I'll be back.."
"Okay.."
About three minutes later Jonah came to the door shirtless. Holy shit was he fine as hell. But that's way off topic.
"Jonah, are you okay?"
"Yeah, why...?"
"Because you haven't popped up at my house yet..or called me..or texted me..."
"Oh, yeah..I got my phone taken away.."
"Jonah, your phone is in your hand..if you don't wanna talk to me that's fine.. I'mma just go now. Bye..."
"I do-.."
I didn't care about what he had to say. I just ran off into the car about to cry. I didn't because I didn't want him or Zach to see me cry. Im so upset right now and I swear Jonah hates me now.
"Zach. Take. Me. Home. Right. Now."
"Are you okay?"
"Just take me home please"
My voice quivered and I let a tear fall, but quickly wiped it away. I had random thoughts running through my head at the time. Stuff like..
Jonah Marais is not for you
Why does he hate you
He's too good for you
Forget him.
You guys weren't even a couple. Get over it.
Fuck him
Why are potatoes brown and not purple
Once we got back to my house, I ran up my stairs, into my room and slammed the door in Zach's face.
"DO NOT COME IN MY ROOM ZACH I SWEAR-"
He walked in anyways and I was just crying. I couldn't make him get out because he was already wrapping his arms around me. I sobbed and sobbed non stop. Probably for hours. I don't know how long it was. My mom walked in and Zach made her get out, but silently.
"Daniel, tell me what happened please", he said softly.
"He hates me...and he said he got his phone taken away when it was in his hand...he doesn't like me anymore and he doesn't wanna talk to me and- and I'm done with him now.."
"No you're not. And he doesn't hate you. I bet you five bucks if he were to walk into here right now, you would suck up to him"
"No I won't"
"Yes you will"
"I won't"
"You will"
Jonah walked Into my room and I threw a pillow at him to prove I wouldn't suck up to him.
"GET OUT OF MY ROOM! RIGHT NOW"
He didn't move. I didn't want him to get out. But he has to.
"Daniel can we talk, please"
"NO. GET OUT. GET OUT. GET OUT!!"
"Daniel stop screaming at me."
"Just get out"
I was about to cry again. I knew I was. I felt it.
"No. I wanna talk"
Zach was going to push him out of my room but I stopped him before he could do so.
