Elastic Heart:

23: Planning

Savannah:
"I was thinking for Spring Break we should stay at my families cottage." May announces. I look over at her trying not to laugh. We were currently laying on my bed with our heads hanging off of the edge. "We can go anywhere. I have permission from my parents." I reply. I had called my parents the day after the lacrosse game. They were reluctant to agree but finally decided that since I was with May it was okay. I thanked all my lucky stars that they agreed. If not that meant I would be stuck at home for two weeks. Which normally wouldn't bother me but the guys decided that Rosie and Clover (Chloe) had to be over everyday. Chloe is the brunette that was with Colton at the game. I didn't like her name so I called her Clover. Not only that but it pissed her off. So it only made it better for me. Poor stupid girl. "Well, then it's settled. We are going to my families cottage." May announces. She sits up suddenly. "You're starting tonight." May states patting my thigh. I groan sitting up as well. She climbs off of my bed. "I don't wanna get my stuff around." I whine. She rolls her eyes at me. "Don't be a baby. Besides do you really want to be here when Chloe comes?" May asks. "Clover," I correct her. She rolls her eyes at me. "And I guess not. I still haven't told my dip shit of a brother that I'm the weekend with you." I mumble. She sighs, shoving her feet back into her toms. "Well, you better." She offers. I think about it a moment then agree. She grins happily at me. "Well, I'm gonna go before they get back but I'll see you in a few." She announces. She opens my bedroom door. "Oh, and start getting around." She adds. I grunt at her in response. She shakes her head then leaves my room. I sit in bed for another few minutes. The house was unusually quiet. Since the game those stupid girls have been over here. Clover with her obnoxious laugh and Rosie with her annoying voice. Sometimes I thought about hitting their heads together. Just to see what would happen. Maybe they would both get a little smart? The thought makes me laugh. I climb out of bed walking to my closet. I grab an extra bag from the top shelf. The thought of having to pack for the weekend made me grimace. I didn't even know what I want to wear for bed. I start by packing my undergarments at the bottom of my bag. Then some of my sleep clothes. Finally, it's followed by my daily attire. Finally, after zipping my bag, I was done. Silently proud of myself. I went downstairs to get something to drink. I walk through the living and into the kitchen. I grab a Pepsi from the fridge and sit on the counter with a bag of chips beside me. I decide to text May since I was bored.
Me: All done. Just have to wait for my brother to get home.
May: Figures. He's probably with that.
I couldn't help but laugh at her reference to Rosie. May really didn't like her. Rosie could be the sweetest person on earth and May still wouldn't like her. Hell, she could be the Queen of England and that still wouldn't change a thing.
May: I wonder how many brain cells it has? She seems pretty slow.
Sadly, enough May had a point. I laugh at her message. She was ruthless. Not that I blame her though because that same anger she had towards Rosie I had towards Clover. It bothered me to see her hanging around Colton. It literally took everything inside of me not to smack her. Still I restrain myself whenever I see her. "Someone's in a good mood." Colton speaks up appearing in the kitchen. I frown at him. "Was in a good mood. What are you doing here?" I ask annoyed. He smirks at me. "Where have you been the last few weeks? I live here, silly." He remarks sarcastically. "I meant why aren't you with Clover?" I ask bitterly. "Her names Chloe. And she's on her way over." He informs me. I scrunch my nose in distaste. Of course she is. "When's Brandon coming back?" I ask. Colton shrugs his shoulders. His attention now on his phone. A smirk on his face. No doubt because he was talking to Clover. I jump off the counter and grab my phone. "Where are you going?" Colton asks. "Mays." I reply. He looks up from his phone. "I don't want to be here when Clover arrives." He raises his eyebrows at me. "Chloe. Is it really that hard for you to remember her name?" He asks. I shrug my shoulders. "I like Clover better." I say. He chuckles taking a step towards me. "Why do you sound so bitter?" He asks teasingly. "Is it because you're jealous?" I roll my eyes at his question. "I would have to find you attractive to be jealous of her." I remark. He laughs dryly. I push past him leaving the kitchen. "Whatever helps you sleep at night." He calls after me. Ignoring him I run upstairs grabbing my duffle bag off of my bed. I make sure to close my door when I leave my room. I jog down the stairs to find Colton starting to walk up. He eyes my bag. "I thought you were going to Mays?" He asks. I nod my head. "I am. For the weekend." I reply. He stares at me for a moment. "If you'll excuse me." I say stepping around him. He stands on the stairs case as I open the front door at the same moment Clover was going to knock. I groan. "And here I was thinking I was going to get away before seeing your face." I remark. Clover rolls her eye at me. "Savannah," She states. "Clover," I say distastefully. "It's Chloe." She grits. I shrug my shoulders. "As if I care." I remark. Colton jogs down the stairs greeting her with a smile on his face. I scrunch my nose. "Make sure to use protection. You don't want to get forever friends." I say to Colton. Clover gasps at me. I smile sweetly as I run out of the front door. I start my walk to Mays house. Since Brandon wasn't here I couldn't ask for a ride. Not that I mind because I knew May didn't want to see him. Since the game we spent the rest of the week avoiding them. The task rendered to be a lot harder than I expected. It takes me about fifteen minutes to get to Mays house. Only because I was taking my sweet time and absorbing the warm sun. When I got to her house May greeted me at the door. "Clover stopped by as I was leaving." I inform May once we were in safety of her room. She pretends to gag. "Well, luckily, we won't have to deal with them for two days!" She cheers. I couldn't help but laugh. "Hey, I was gonna ask, have you spoken to Mason?" She asks. I shake my head. Mason and I haven't spoken since he dropped me off from our date. "Are you going to forgive him?" May asks. "I know I will. I just don't want to cave before he actually does apologize. Besides, he hasn't done anything to show me he's sorry." I reply. May offers me a sympathetic look. "Oh, well. I'm going to give him the weekend to think it over. And maybe when we get back he'll be ready to apologize." I say. May smiles. "Hopefully." She agrees. She's distracted when there's a soft knock on the door. A few moments later her mother steps into the bedroom. "You guys all packed?" She asked nervously. May crosses her arms knowingly. "What happened?" May asks. Her mother takes a deep breath. "Honey, I'm sorry, but I completely forgot that you're Uncle Tony is staying at the Cottage starting the same week of your Spring Break." Her mother explains. May lets out an annoyed groan. "Really? What are we gonna do?" She complains. Her mother gives us another sympathetic look then leaves the room. May starts to pace her room. "Well, this sucks." She remarks. I sit down on the edge of my bed watching her pace. Man, I was really looking forward to not seeing Brandon or Colton for two weeks of Spring Break.