My One True Friend

Chapter 4

"Jason, I can't do this, I have a boyfriend," I said as he was kissing my neck.

"It's okay baby, he doesn't need to know. I missed you so much."

"I missed you too," i mustered through a moan.

He started to lay me down on his bed. He moved his lips up my neck, up my jaw, and finally back to my lips.

Jason then proceeded to pull at the hem of my shirt and when we almost had my entire shirt off of my body, I started to get pulled away from him.

And that's when I realized it was all a dream. A really good dream. A dream I most certainly should NOT be having. I've never had a dream like that about Zach...

I turn over in my bed to check what time it was on my phone. I took my phone off of my charger and it read: 4:47 am. I definitely won't be catching any more Z's tonight. Or should I say this morning.

With that I decided I might as well start my day. I got out of bed and quickly put on my glasses. I proceeded to lazily make my way towards my bathroom and freshen up a little bit.

During my good 20 minute shower I had decided it would be good to go on a morning run. I haven't been on one in a while and my secret stash of skittles is most certainly making its new home in my tummy. This figure does not just come naturally.

I'm not like most girls who can just eat anything they want and not have to worry about gaining weight, I gain weight with no trouble at all.

After my shower I towel dried my hair and threw it into a messy bun. I then made my way to my drawers and grabbed my favorite neon purple sports bra, along with my black yoga pants. With my outfit all together, I still haven't brushed my teeth or put my contacts in, making that the next step in my "running preparation process."

When I was all done and ready, the time was 5:50 am. Before I left my house I put on my black nike's and grabbed my phone, along with my earbuds.

Blasting some All Time Low, I was off down my driveway and on my non-usual morning run.

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I arrived back at my house around 6:55 am, all sweaty and out of breath. Definitely need to start doing those more because I was extremely out of shape.

After taking another shower, a bit longer and colder this time, I put on a simple robe and went downstairs.

I come to find the house empty, meaning everyone is still asleep. With that I decided to wait for them to wake up and go call Zach. Even if it is 7:00 in the morning.

I rushed upstairs and entered my room. Then I grabbed my phone and dialed his number, since I know it by heart. It rang 4 times before I got his voicemail.

It's an hour ahead over in the Bahamas, meaning it about 8:00 over there. He is probably still sleeping or he is busy doing something fun, afterall, it is the Bahamas. I'll try again later.

I am left with nothing else to do, leaving my mind to keep thinking back to that stupid dream. Stupid Jason. Stupid, stupid Jason. Why did he have to come back and ruin my life? It was perfectly fine, but I can tell it's about to get way more complicated.

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It is now mid afternoon and I just had brunch with my family. They all woke up late, so my mom and dad took us all out for breakfast and lunch. We got back about a half hour ago and now i was laying face down on my bed trying to come up with things to do.

I decided to go out on my balcony and read. It's the only thing I could come up with since my stupid boyfriend was deciding to not answer his phone and I didnt feel like hanging out with my friends today. So, I grabbed my comfy beanbag, picked up my book, and went out onto the balcony.

As I was getting comfy, I took a glance towards my new, unwanted neighbor's balcony that was directly across from mine. Come to find that he has his doors closed and some navy blue curtains hung up. Those were for sure not there yesterday. Good! Now I don't have to worry about him seeing me, especially since I'm reading a book. Not that it matters, if he remembers anything from when we were little, he would know I love to read.

Hopefully he doesn't remember, I don't want him to use it against me. With that, I got to reading.

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I had been reading for about an hour now, and the book was getting really good! The end was drawing near, which made me kind of sad. I hate when a book ends, especially if the book doesn't have a sequel.

Still reading, I was so intrigued by the book that I hadn't realized a certain someone had been staring at me. I probably wouldn't have noticed either unless they hadn't thrown a gummy bear at my face.

Why a gummy bear you may ask? Well, if I remember correctly, Jason here has a special liking towards gummy bears. As I look up from my book, I come to find him biting the head off of one, while holding a humongous bag of them in his left hand.

Great, so much for him not seeing me read.

I put the bookmark on the page I left off on, and placed the book down. I quickly got up, stretched a little bit and tried to make it inside before he had the chance to talk to me.

I suddenly felt another gummy bear hit the back of my head. A couple more had hit me before I had turned around. As I did an orange gummy bear had made its way right into my eye.

"Crap!" I yelled.

All I heard was him laughing as I was over here holding my eye. It hurt like hell, and to make matters even worse, my contact fell out. I'm pretty sure this was my last pair in the pack. Great. Just great.

As he was still laughing, I decided to give him a little piece of my mind, "What the hell?Was that really necessary? Jesus, that fucking hurt you booty face!"

He stopped laughing and had an amused look on his face as he replied, "I can't believe you still call people  booty faces."

"Yeah... It's kind of my thing..." I said, a little shocked he'd remembered such a thing.

"So, looks like you still read, but I have to say, you definitely look a lot cuter when your reading with your glasses on," he replied, adding a wink.

I rolled my eyes, "Shut up. Get this through your pea-sized head, I don't  wear glasses and I dont like reading, never have, never will."

"But I just saw you rea-"

"I know what you saw! But you can't tell anyone. If you do your ass is grass. Now, since I have been rudely interrupted, I'm going inside."

"Okay bookworm," he stated with a chuckle before going back inside his room and shutting his balcony doors.

I grunted. This is the beginning to the worst 3 months of my life.

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So, I know I haven't updated in a LONG time, but I hope this is a long enough chapter to make up for it!

-Dezzicakes