Heartbreaker | Jaden Hossler ✅

Part 4

Signa's POV

Monday arrives, 3 days after the last drama, where I had to visit some of my brother's friends, and It all turned out so majestically well.

I'm Joking.. we all know It ended like shit.

Once my brother arrived that Friday, he came to my room as I was watching friends and asked me what happened.

The only response I gave him was "beats me", and then he left my room because he knows I won't talk when I'm mad.

Since then we haven't even spoken about the situation, and I don't think on talking about It ever in the near future. It was a quite bad day but I could really care less about it right now.

At least his friend said sorry. I suppose that was him who messaged me. I really just replied something short and forgot about It too.

Once I'm dressed and out the house, I sit on the same rock as always and wait for Caleb. He was really taking his time.

Half an hour of waiting, he still hasn't come out yet, and I was starting to wonder If he was ever going to come.

I get back in the house and acknowledge my mother in the kitchen. "Hi sweetie" She says as she sips out of her coffee mug.

"Hi mom" I say back.

I run upstairs and knock on Caleb's bedroom door. After two knocks, I lose my patience and push the door as smoothly as I could. We were already about to be late.

As I first take a peek, his bed was completely untouched. I open further the door, and there I see him.

Sat in front of his computer on It's brightest light, with his stupid headphones on.

I walk next to him, and as I take a strong look at him, a big drop of saliva falls out of his mouth and onto his laip.

"Ew" I mouth, and finally tap on his shoulder. His eyes slowly open as he takes a slow turn, eyes flinched at me.

"What time is it?" His voice comes out rough and stressed.

I take my phone out of my pocket and check the time. 7:32. And then turn my phone to him and show him the time.

Still with his eyes flinched, he gets closer to my phone until he understands the numbers.

"Fuck, It's late" His head falls back on the chair as he closes his eyes. Yeah I know we're late, and I'm stressed because of you, Caleb.

"Come on.. Have you really been up all night playing kid games?" I make too many movements to express the slight anger I cared to manage.

"Ugh.. god. Not kid games, teen games. Grow up, midget" he sighs, rubbing his face and then stretching his arms out on both sides.

I had to scoot so he wouldn't slam me with one of his arms.

He closes his eyes once again and throws his head back again on the chair

"God.. Caleb!" I stand next to him in disapproval, but he doesn't seem to budge.

As I watch him, madly, he finally ends up getting up from the chair and throwing himself on the bed.

He leaves the computer on and It's light still beaming. The curtains were down, so the computer light was the only thing letting me see.

I finally decide I'll leave him and go alone. Waste of time even trying to make him take me. Maybe mom can.

Right as I'm about to ask mom to take me, she walks out of the kitchen. "Should I take you?"

"Yeah.. Sorry mom."