Saving Janice

Chapter four

~Bobby's POV~

I'm driving back from the mall with "Janice" in the passenger seat turning up the radio to Katy Perry. I shake my head, it's going to be hard getting used to this new Janice.

"'Coz baby your a fiiiiiiirework! C'mon show 'em whaaaaaaat your worth!" C'mon Bobby, you love this song!" Janice says giggling.

"Yea but you don't." I said still upset. Janice turned down the radio and just stared at me.

"What's wrong Iceman? Got rejected at the mall?" She teased. I let out a breath through my nose and kept my eyes on the road, just five more minutes and we're home.

"Silent treatment? Really? How childish Robby." She said, using a nickname I hate. I gave her a quick glare before focusing on the road again.

"Listen Janice, somethings changed with you, your acting completely disrespectful and rude and...just not yourself." Janice scoffed.

"Well sorry if I'm not a tomboy anymore, I guess I just grew up." She slumped into her seat and glared out the window.

"You didn't grow up! You became this crop-top-lovin' slut." I felt a sting on my cheek, She slapped me! I pulled off to the side of the road and pulled out my phone, dialing John's number.

"Hello?"

"I'm done with her, shes in the car about a mile from the house, come pick her up, I'm going to the lake." I said, not caring that Janice was still glaring daggers at me.

"Hey, Bobby, calm down, why don't you just bring her home then run off-" I cut him off.

"NO! I'm dumping her slutty ass off on the side of the road and not looking back, I'll see ya tomorrow." I said and hung up before he could protest.

"Get out." I said to Janice, my hands having a death grip on the steering wheel.

"Fine, ass." She grabbed her new hot pink purse and climbed out of my jeep, she barely closed the door before I sped off.

I had to get away, clear my head...and cry for losing my sister, my twin. I didn't care that I was speeding, I just had to get as far as possible from that thing that calls herself my sister. She was a monster! After half an hour I pulled up in front of the lake, I hadn't been here since the day Mom and Dad died. I climbed out of the truck and sauntered up the the bank, sitting down near the edge of the water and watching the ripples. I felt bad, terrible; not for leaving her on the side of the road, but for braking my promise. I had promised mom and dad to watch Jay, to protect her from harm, but I failed. I've lost my sister and I don't think there's any way of getting her back. I sat there for a good two hours, just running through all my childhood memories. I knew from this moment on, that everything was changed, that Jay is lost forever....I gripped my hair and screamed, then the tears fell but I let them. My mom would say that tears don't mean your weak, they mean that your strong enough to feel.

~Myles' POV~

I was sitting on the couch with John, I hadn't seen him since I left two years ago to join a traveling team.

I was accepted to join the local soccer traveling team, they said I was as good as any player they had. It broke my heart to leave Jay, especially since I had finally found the courage to ask her out. She had said yes but then a week later I was accepted. She knew I hated long distance relationships, so she kinda broke up with me, but said she'd wait till I returned. You can imagine the excitement I had when I returned, I thought we could start off where we left, but...well I found out about her accident and when Bobby said she seemed off, I didn't realize that she forgot about me, completely. I can't lie, it hurt to know that I didn't exist in her world anymore. John offered to let me stay here for the three months until I leave again, I took it, hoping to spend more time with Jay and maybe she'll remember me.