His various smiles (Dan Howell)

Chapter 6: Fake Smiles And Empty Promises

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Chapter 6: Fake Smiles And Empty Promises

     The floor was cold and hard beneath me as I lay on my back. I starred up at the ceiling. I should paint it sometime, I'm getting tired of the flaky white paint. Maybe I should paint it!!! I close my eyes and imagine my life. What I see in my mind is so fucked up. How did it ever come to this, how did I end up like this.

     Drew's snores filled the flat from the bedroom. I turned my head towards the bedroom door that was slightly ajar. How did I ever end up with that monster. I'm so stupid! I winced as I turned my attention back towards the chipped white paint of the roof, silent sobs escaping my mouth as tears ran down my face. As more tears came the louder my sobs become. I had to cover my hand over my mouth and bite down when I heard movement coming from across the room.

"Jazmin???"

     Drew stood there, towering over me, with a tired look in his eyes from his drunken state.

"Jazmin???"

     Drew's voice came out girly.......wait.........what?!?!

"Jazmin??? You in there???"

     My eyes fluttered open from the knocking noise from my door and Emily's voice. I slowly sat up from the floor and straightened out my clothes before going to the door and opening it. Emily stood there with a slight smile on her face.

"There you are. I thought you might have died or something."

     She laughed a little at her, obviously comical, comment. But truth be told, dying didn't seem that bad at the moment. But I wasn't about to tell her, or anyone else, that I found life unbearable to put up with on a daily basis.

"No I had my headphones in. Anyway, whats up??"

     A large smile spread across Emily's face causing her nose to crinkle up, and her cheeks to resemble the appearance of a chipmunk. A small laugh left her lips as she grabbed my arm and pulled me out of my room, leaving the door wide open.

"Well, Amber may, or may not, have found some red wine in the cupboard, and drank nearly the whole bottle......"

"Sounds like Amber."

     I mumbled under my breath.

".......and may, or may not, .........be trying to seduce your brother."

     I stopped in my tracks as we entered the front room to witness something I should never have to witness my friends doing to anyone. What Amber was doing was practically a sexual assault to Phil's t-shirt. He was wearing his heat censored top that changes colour anytime heat comes in contact with it's surface. And let me tell you, Amber's hand prints where all over it as she straddled my brother, not to mention in front of everyone, and feeling up his shirt, hands magnetized to his chest.

"I love y-your s-shirt Phil. I-it changes a-anytime I t-touch it."

    Amber slurred as she pressed her face to Phil's chest to pull back and see a heat imprint of her face. She let out a giggle as she did it again and again. An uncomfortable look plastered on Phil's face as he scanned the room with pleading eyes. Anyone would think that he didn't want a drunken crazy women straddling his waste, isn't that supposed to be every man's dream. That's when his eyes fell on me and he mouthed a 'help me!!' while everyone else laughed. That's also when I felt another pair of eyes on me. I glanced to my right to see Dan leaning against the back wall, eyes starring at me and a smile on his face as he watched me slowly walk up behind Amber, obviously amused by how i was going to handle this situation.