Chapter 18: Stressed Out

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I'm currently sitting in the Gryffindor common room doing my potions homework. I don't usually do homework until last minute. Bad habit, I know. But right now I'm a little stressed out.

I'm a little stressed out because my boyfriend isn't acting mature. I mean, what do you even expect out of a prankster.

I sigh and slam my paper and quill down on the dark brown coffee table in front of me.

This is ridiculous anyway, I'm only 14. 14! He's 16.

Everyone is always saying it won't work out, well at least when they think I'm not listening. But that's the thing, I'm always listening.

I lay down on the couch and stare into the fire, my long black hair hanging off the side.

I'm overthinking things.....

The common room door burst open and the sound of laughter filled the empty room.

"His face!" Fred gasps out as he leans against his twin.

I slowly sit up so that I'm back sitting how I was before.

"His hair!" George exclaims and they both fall back into hysterics.

I give a small smile at the scene before me.

The ginger-haired boys begin to calm and suddenly notice me sitting on the couch.

"Rubay!" George yells out and sprints towards me. He tackles me on the couch, squishing me between the cushions and his heavy body.

"George... get... off... you... twat!" I scold him while pushing his body off of mine.

He gives me a sheepish smile as he sets himself next to me on the couch.

I shake my head and run my hands through my hair, trying to fix what he just messed up.

"Was that really necessary?" I glare at him.

"No?" He asks raising his eyebrows.

I roll my eyes at him.

I think I'm going to say it. I don't want to. I really don't. It's just..... maybe in a year, a couple years, just not now. I was so eager to get into a relationship with a guy, but relationships take a lot of work. On both sides. I don't know if we can do that right now. And I'm young, I'm only in my 4th year for crying out loud!

I'd rather wait and it be worthwhile than rush into things and regret it later.

I sigh and turn my head towards George. I look him in his beautiful brown eyes and frown thinking about what I'm about to do.

"Ruby, what's wrong?" He asks while furrowing his eyebrows slightly.

"George..... we need to break up."



I'm so sorry for the short chapter, but the next one will be reallllllly long. ;)

So how about I work on that while you guys try to get this book up to 3000 VOTES.

I know it's cruel. :(

:) -El Xxxxxxx

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