Hannah
I woke up pretty early this morning. I have a splitting headache and I don't know why.
I was up all night talking with Damien and we laughed and cried, the usual stuff.
Jeremy was awake when I went to bed last night and I can't help but feel he heard us talking last night.
This is all just so confusing, I hate being in the middle or causing this. For all I know I may be the cause of loosing all my friends and the whole time I thought I was the good one.
I sit up on my bed and look over at Jeremy whose snoring loudly, I sigh and movie my hair out of my face.
I look over at Damien and he's not in his bed, I stare in confusion for a minute and than get up and go downstairs.
Where'd he go? He can't just disappear. I check the kitchen, nope. The living room, nada. Outside, front and back, bubkis.
A suddenly yell and a loud thump are heard from outside. I jump and run for the door.
Laying on the ground outside the door was Damien. He was laughing and rubbing his head. I look at him weird "what are you doing?"
He looks up and smiles "well I was chasing a rabbit, then a squirrel, it went up a tree so I followed it" he says looking at the tree looming over the cabin.
He shrugs "now I'm here, on the ground, with a hurt head, and a hurt butt" he says smiling.
I help him up "your crazy, why were you chasing a squirrel?" I ask as he dusts himself off.
He shrugs "I was bored, and he stole my breakfast" he says looking up at the tree again. I laugh "your funny, come on let's get you inside" I say taking his hand and pulling him through the front door.
I sit him down on the couch and sigh "I'll make you some new breakfast as long as you promise not to chase anymore squirrels up the trees" I say sternly and trying not to laugh.
He nods and smiles "I promise I will not again chase the food steelers around ever again, little devils" he says grumpily.
I laugh and go to the fridge "all we have is bread, some cereal, milk, and some fruit" I say.
He thinks for a moment before deciding on cereal. I swear I just wanna laugh all the time when I'm around him. He's so funny.
YOU ARE READING
Stuck on an island with a bunch of boys (COMPLETED)
Teen Fiction17 year old Hannah Jackson gets herself into some trouble, resulting in having to spend her whole summer on an island. They send teenagers here to work and learn from their mistakes. (So technically it's a jail island for teens) to Hannah's surprise...
