Chapter seventeen

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"Thomas, Derek, Penelope, Cherie, dinner!" Derek's mom shouted.

We all ran down the stairs at the same time like a group of elephants. We sat down at the table, Derek in front of me. He glared at me. 

"Derek, what's wrong?" his dad asked.

"Thomas, I see you're still wearing my clothes."

I threw my hands in exasperation. "Seriously!"

"Boys, please. Can you do that later?" his mother asked. "We have guests" she said, gesturing at Cherie's family.

"They broke up." Penelope said. 

"We weren't dating, sister-dear."

"That's it." I said, getting up. I took the red t-shirt off and threw it at him. 

"Thomas Anderson, where are you going?" Derek's father asked.

"Outside." I said, taking my coat.

"Get back here."

"Nope." I closed the door. I ran to my old house.

*Derek's P.O.V*

I removed the t-shirt that Thomas threw in my plate and dropped it on the floor. I sighted and started eating. Mom looked at me.

"What?" I asked between two bites.

"How can you eat while your best friend just ran away?" she asked.

"I don't think we're best friends anymore." I took another bite. "He's gonna come back, don't worry. He got nowhere to go."

And then my phone rang. I looked at the contact name and smiled. 

"Is it Thomas?"

"Mother, please. You know he always leave his phone here."

"Then who is it?"

"Jaydon." I smiled... and probably blushed as little butterflies flew in my stomach. 

I read the message.

Jay: Hey :)

So I replied.

Me: Hey <3

"Derek, please stop texting. We have guests."

"Then I'm done eating." I said, pushing my plate aside.

"Derek Taylor, get back here!"

"Nope." I said before running up to my room. 

Me: R u feeling betur?

Jaydon: Yes, my dear caring boyfriend

Me: I like when u say the b word

Jaydon: Bitch? 

Me: Lol, I can imagin u saying it w/t ur accent

Jaydon: Your spelling is horrible.

Me: IK

Jaydon: I love you.

Me: I love you too. 

Me: I 4sed myself 2 write I luv u. Means I REALLY love you.

Jaydon: :)

Me: <3  

Jaydon: I have to go, my brother is shouting at me.

Me: oh... bye then

Jaydon: Bye *peck your lips*

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