-FF- December 24th (Jordan’s POV):
Ever since Andy’s birthday everyone in the house had been walking on eggshells around her and Aron. No one knew what had happened in her room that day but we all knew that our plan to force them into making up and moving on.
Since that day Andy had retreated into herself even more and now barely spoke to me, let alone Aron. Even to find them in the same room together was a rarity these days and when they were you could cut the tension with a butter knife.
It hurt me to see my best friend like this. She would barely even talk to Jorel no matter how hard he tried to get a response out of her, she only ever nodded or shook her head, and no matter how much it hurt me that Andy wouldn’t talk to us, it hurt Jorel ten times more.
Today was Christmas Eve and she was still in bed with the door locked even though it was midday already. The rest of us were sitting in the living room. The TV was on and playing Miracle On 34th Street, one of Andy’s favorites, but no one was actually watching it we were all just sitting there, staring into space and off in our own little worlds.
Aron was sitting on his own in the kitchen, we hadn’t spoken to him since the whole thing happened really, we tried to ask him what went on in her room but he just frowned and sort of flinched, like it embarrassed him. He still lived here and he was still in the band but it was only because we all knew that cutting him out of Andy’s life completely would kill her.
“Hey Jordan, you’re the only one who can get my sister up and it’s Christmas Eve. Even if she’s not going to speak to us, I kind of want her down here with us.” Jorel said.
Why? I mean, it’s not like we were all doing anything important anyway. Nothing was going on. I almost told him to do it himself but when I looked over at him and saw the blank expression on his face, I merely sighed and stood up, stretching before I rushed up the stairs, taking them two at a time.
While I waited for Haley to open her door after I’d knocked I looked down the hall to Aron’s room. His door was closed and I hadn’t seen him when I’d walked past the kitchen, he probably went back to bed, the lazy shit.
The door in front of me swung open a little and I managed to catch a glimpse of Haley walking into her bathroom so I just waited while she did her thing, looking at all of the posters on her wall but those weren’t there before, usually that wall was covered in pictures of… Now I see. Behind the corner of one of the posters I could see the top corner of one of her photos. It was a photo of her and Aron last year. It was the photo Johnny took when he had to kiss her in truth or dare.
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