Well it's sad to say, but I didn't get my first kiss with Jordan. I don't think I will get an opportunity again either. You know what he's like. So hit and miss. Last night we ate the pizza and went to bed. He told me he would leave in the morning but really I don't want him to go. Ever.
I woke up the next morning and went to see if Jordan had gone. The bed looked like it had hardly been slept in he actually took time and effort to make it, how sweet. I went downstairs and made breakfast and new it was going to be a long day. My phone started ringing and I saw that Missy was calling.
"Hey Missy"
"Alright babe how are you."
I just broke out into a flood of tears.
"Mia I'm coming over right now."
And with that she ended the call. I could do with the company right now.About 10 minutes later there was a knock at my front door. I opened it to reveal a very worried Missy. "Mia oh my god tell me what's wrong." So I sat and told her everything. ".... I'm just so sad Missy. What do I do. It's like he's playing a game with me and I'm finding it very hard to win." She just sighed. "Unfortunately, all men are trash. You need to let him chase after you. Don't give him the time of day. He will soon come running to you and it will be you walking away in silence. Not him." She was right it's not fair I shouldn't have to be going through this. Even though he knows about what I've been through, he still makes me play this stupid little game. Boys are so immature.
I slept most of the day and into the night and before I knew it I was waking up for school. Ugh. One place I really didn't want to be. I walked through the gates to see Missy waiting for me. "Hey Mia." I waved at her and gave her a weak smile. "What's your first lesson today?" I sighed "Art." I said bluntly. The lesson I have to sit next to Jordan in. If he even turns up. "Remember what I told you girl. He fierce." I'm going to bring my old self back. I used to be like that at my old school. Quite flirty but not too bait about it.
I walked confidently into art. "Ah so Wilson's not here again I see." I say to my teacher. She laughed and I sat down in my seat. As per usual Jordan was late and he came and sat down next to me. "Nice of you to bless us with your presence Jordan." Our teacher says and he laughs. He starts staring at me "Can I help you." I said "Not at all." I looked away completely blanking him. "Alright princess just don't talk to me then." So I did what he said "god your so annoying Mia." I have him a death stare. "Take a photo it would last longer. I pulled him by his collar and whispered in his ear. "No Jordan I'm just playing along with your game, and trust me Wilson. Im. Gonna. Win." The bell goes and he sits there speechless. I grab my stuff and walk out. I'm such a bad bitch.
As I'm standing at my locker it slams shut scaring the shit out of me. "Hey you, I don't think we have properly met. I'm Riz." He's very good looking. Maybe I could make Jordan jealous my talking to Riz. Nah too harsh. Too late now though as I feel eyes digging into the back of my head. "I'm Mia." I reply smiling. "Oh I know, let's just say your very spoke about in the boys group chat." I laughed. "Good I hope." We both laugh. I can see Jordan fuming in the corner. We catch eyes and he then rolls them. "Sorry Riz, it was nice to meet you but got to go." I wave and quickly walk off. This school really is something else.
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Hold on~ Jordan Wilson
Teen FictionIt's been a bumpy ride for two teenagers who meet and have a strong connection. One of them struggle to let out their feelings but manage to find support from the other.