Different But Broken

Chapter 26 • Fun

"No?"

"We were just playin' around. You didn't have to call her for real!"

"Shut yo stupid ass up! Can't you see I'm trying to have a decent conversation with someone?!" Jaden shouted. "We would li-" I heard a 'thump' and a crashing noise.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Bitch better leave my phone alone!" I heard more shuffling noises. "Wewantyoutocomeovertoapartyandwewon'takenoforananswer." He said so fast then took a deep breath. "Pickyouupatsixandyoushouldb-" The line went dead.

The laugh that I was suppressing finally came out.

My organs, they're dying!!!

I calmed down from my fit of laughter. I waddled into my kitchen and I opened everything to see what I could make for breakfast. That kitchen is a barren wasteland. I groaned in frustration and I stormed upstairs.

I threw myself on my bed and I opened one of the drawers with my toes. I used my toes/feet as fingers/hands so that I could get the two remotes to my TV. I pressed the right buttons and it flipped over and it revealed itself.

You know thing is going to fall on you in your sleep right?

I dismissed the negative thought that were wandering around in my brain and I decided to watch some Martin reruns. I watched two episodes until I chose to change early so that I wouldn't have any trouble later.

I walked over to my closet --more like walked in-- and I loomed over at the entire section/shrine dedicated to jeans. I took some high waisted stone washed jeans, a white long sleeve shirt, a blueish grey light weight hoodie and some red Converse. I switched off the TV and I jogged downstairs.

My head felt somehow and when I put my hand on my hair, I felt that it wasnt combed.

I went back upstairs into my bedroom to comb my hair. After a few minutes I finished combing the bush that is situated on top of my head that one would call hair. I brushed off my shoulders and I went back down stairs to get my car keys.

I went out to open the garage. I looked over at the other car that was covered by a sheet. I went over to it and I pulled the sheet off. The car still has a big red bow attached to it along with a note still stuck on the windshield. I ran my hand over the smooth ash grey exterior surface. A smile played on my lips because I still remembered the first time I got it. I covered it with the sheet again and I turned to my black Mini Cooper.

I opened the door and I slid myself in and I opened the gate in advance. As I drove past the gate, waited for the gate to close and I zoomed off the second it closed.

I turned up the radio when Beibs In The Trap by Travis Scott feat. Nav was playing. I was dancing around to the words for a few minutes while driving. My trip then came to a stop as I reached my destination; Walmart.

I parked my car and I got out to go food hunting. I started walking to the shop with my hands in my pockets. I got a trolley and that's where my journey began...

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I finished shopping after an hour or so and I was on my way home to pack everything. Once I was done with that, I went back to my car with my bag in my hands; the bag had some snacks in it. I drove off once more but instead, I went to Better Days.