AN: Sooo.... I know it's be a long while since I updated and this isn't really an update but a filler but hopefully it'll do for now guise. I haven't abandoned the story! This is a short ass chapter I know I am not proud of this but here it is chapter 22...
Jennie's POV
I lay sprawled out on my bed looking at the ceiling a mixture of emotions travelling through my mind, how should I feel? Should I be mad at Jo? Then again why should I be mad? Ugh … I sat up and ran a hand through my hair yanking out the hair tie in frustration “damn it” I muttered under my breath. Why am I so bothered by this, everyone has their past it’s just I never expected exes to be brought into the equation. Which is stupid, I mean why Jo wouldn’t have an ex, maybe she has multiple… oh. I fell back onto my bed and continued to stare at the ceiling once more.
Jo and Krystal…
Sitting in a tree…
K I S S I N G.
Why is she with me if she had Krystal? What happened between them? I wonder how many girls there were before me…
Before I could ponder this thought more my phone started to ring sighing I reached over for it and looked at the caller i.d. ‘Jo’ flashed up on my screen; I immediately pressed decline call and placed the phone face down. I didn’t want to talk to Jo right now. I know she’s done nothing wrong, I mean I know what an ex is but still…
My phone kept on buzzing and on the last buzz I got fed up and pressed the accept button.
“WHAT?!”
“Well hello to you too, what’s wrong with you?” Sandy asked
“Oh, it’s you… sorry about that” I apologised
“Of course it’s me, who else will be ringing your phone? You know our phones have these magical screens with caller i.d.”
“Yeah, yeah I know. I was just distracted is” I sighed.
“What’s wrong Jennie? You sound down, did something happen between you and Jo?”
“Why does Jo have to be the problem?!” I snapped, taking a breath I apologised for my short outburst.
“Judging from that reaction, Jo seems to be the trigger word here. Why don’t you tell me what happened? Remember talking helps.”
“Yeah… Has Heather got any hair dye?” I asked
“Um… no? Why? What are you thinking Jennie?”
“Bring some. Brunette. I’ll see you two in half an hour, we’ll talk then.” I hung up the phone before she could object or ask more questions why.
For some reason I’m feeling a change.
Jo’s POV
Pick up.
Pick up.
Pick up.
Pick up.
Pick up.
Pick up.
PICK UP!!!!!!
I flung my phone at my bed and growled in frustration, I’m going to effing kill Krystal why did she have to be home? She’s ruined everything just like she always does. That’s Krystal. And now that she knows I’m into Jennie she’s bound to be digging around again. No. I won’t let her, at that moment my phone started ringing and I dived for it picking it up instantly “Jennie?!”
“No, guess again”
I hung up.
My phone started ringing again but I ignored it, that’s it. I’m going for a jog or something, anything fucking thing. I ended the call and dialled up Yvanna’s number “Run. Outlet. Now.”
“Where are you?” she asked
“Home, where are you?”
“At my girl’s house”
Polly’s. Dammit. But I need to release this pent up frustration. Polly doesn’t live too far from me…
“I’ll jog over, see you in an hour.” I hung up and searched for my track suit bottoms and a vest top, tying my hair up in a ponytail.
I looked at my phone that was still ringing on my bed.
Fuck this.
I left my room, I left my house, and I left my burdens and just ran.
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