Rules Of Jealousy

The Plan

Chapter One: The Plan

The doorbell rings

I slowly move out of the couch I had been nesting on all weekend, and carefully move around the mountain of chocolate boxes and ice cream tubes in the centre of the room.

"Who is it ?," I croaked, my voice was still sore from all of the crying I had been doing.

"Who do you think it is," Yelled a feminine voice, from behind the door.

I open the door to see my horrified friend.

"I'm sorry-," She began.

"I thought this was the house of my friend, Jess Daniels, daughter of Tom and Sophie Daniels. She has brown hair," She stopped for a second.

"Don't worry I'll just call her, this is probably just a mix up," She sighed, taking out her cellphone.

When my phone starting ringing in the background she just looked at me in terror.

"Oh my God, oh my actually God-," she replied.

"Did you kill her then take her phone,"

When I didn't reply for ages, she started to freaking out, and moving into what I think was a ninja pose.

"Do I really look that bad," I sighed.

"You mean do you look like a killer-,then yes you do," She said still panting like crazy.

I just slapped her round the head with my backhand and yelled," It's me you idiot, It's Jess"

"Jess," She whispered, still unconvinced.

"See you got me this when we were like 5, for being your best friend-," I shouted, showing her my lucky charm bracelet.

"Right after you wet your pants at the school's clown show and i lent you mine".

"Wait only Jess, would know that-," She muttered.

"Did you eat her brain?".

"Seriously Zoe, Seriously," I said, shaking my head

"Jess what the flip happened," She frowned.

I walked back into the habitat I had created, leaving the door open for her.

"It smells like a skunk died in here," cried Zoe, as she walked into my house.

I picked up my phone from the coffee table and handed it to her. She just stared at me blankly, before taking it from my hands.

"Oh it from Jay," Emphasizing the Jay part. She never really liked Jay said he was a womanizer, now I wish I had listened. She carried on reading out loud,-

"Your nice and all but not my type,"She looked up from my phone as if asking if she should carry on. I just nodded and faked a smile.

"-you're just too clingy and I need my space, ps: See you at school".

"Now read the most recent text," I mumbled, trying to restrain the tears.

" From JAY,

Hey, babe just dumped the trash(you know who), I'm all yours now. See you at 8."

"From JAY,

Oh my god, I'm so sorry that was meant for someone else...".

"Just he wait till I get my hands round his neck,"She screamed, shaking with rage.

Then for the 119th time today, I burst into tears.

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