Bipolar

Chapter 2

[ Jade ]

Six days later..

I sit at the kitchen table eating some lucky charms as I think about Harry. He makes me angry and also so..I don't know, but I like it. "Jade? Jade?!" I hear Hanna say frantically as she walks in putting a pearl earring in her ear. "Yeah?" I say with a mouthful of marshmallows and oats, or whatever the other things are.

"Oh, David and I are going to go out for dinner, you can continue eating.. cereal." She says and I smile dribbling milk down my chin. "Alright, well bye." She smiles showing her perfect, white teeth. "See ya!" I wave as I place my bowl in the sink.

I jog down to the basement, which was my room. It was pretty cool actually, and not scary at all. My bed was in the corner, it was just a mattress on a box spring thing. It had plain white sheets and pillowcases, and a sky blue blanket that had white polka dots on it. I've had it for a while, so don't judge it.

I had my tv that was small and sat up on a nightstand in the middle of my room in front of my bed.

I plop down onto my comfortable bed and breathe in the smell of vanilla from the burning candle on my desk. My phone buzzes and for some reason, I thought it was Harry, but he doesn't have my number.

It's Sabrina, the girl who stood me up! My best friend stood me up! How rude.

From: Sabrina :)
Hey, I'm so sorry. Something came up yesterday...

I wanted to scream, she always makes up excuses and it makes me so angry! I quickly reply back.

To: Sabrina :)
Whatever, you always do this. I'm used to it by now.

She instantly replied.

From: Sabrina :)
My brother was having a party!

I ignored her and tossed my old, iPhone four down on the bed, it bounced and fell off the mattress, I didn't care though. I looked up at the ceiling waiting for something interesting to happen.

It's been almost an hour and I decide to get up and go out. So, I go to my dresser and pull out some clothes for me to wear. I decide on a red sweater that said, Netflix on it. I pull on my black, high waisted jeans along with my black combat boots.

I go upstairs after grabbing my phone. I tie my hair up in a ponytail and grab my coat so I could walk to the park. I wanted to take some pictures with my new camera that I bought a few weeks ago.

I get to the park which wasn't even a mile away from home, which I'm glad for. I smile breathing in the fresh, frozen air and walk on the snow covered path to the small waterfall at the end.

When I get there, I see a man standing and staring at the slow trickling water that wasn't ice yet. He looked so familiar and I realize it's Harry when I see the shoulder length curls and tight jeans.

I walk up next to him, he doesn't say anything, he just looks down at me and then back at the water and ice. "Hi." I whisper with a small smile on my chapped lips.

"Hi." He responds and it's quiet for a few minutes before he says something. "Are you stalking me?" I look up at him as if he was stupid. "No, I came here to take pictures.." I say holding up my camera, it was some type of Canon camera.

"Oh, let me take a picture of you." He says with a small smirk displayed on his plump, dark pink lips. "I..I don't know about that." I smile and he sighs taking the camera away from me and turning it on.

"Wow, this is really nice." He says holding up. "Yeah, I know. Be careful." I say and then smile to take a picture. "Oh, come on. This isn't for a yearbook. Act..not like that." He says and I huff placing my hands on my hips and making some weird sexy face, which probably wasn't at all.