Girl Next Door ✔️

Chapter 41

If Jasmine really loved Tyler,then why did she date James?

There is only one person, who can help me solve this problem.

I picked my phone, and unblocked his number.

Should I call him, after what he has done?

He seems to be the only one, who will understand what I am going through.

Taking a deep breath, I dialled his number.

He picked the call almost immediately.

"I need your help." I said, my voice coming out hoarse.

$$$$

The credits rolled on, as I stared at the screen thinking.

Why the fuck did I even agree to watch this movie?

I pulled a pillow out and threw it at George who was fast asleep beside me.

"What?" He said, half awake.

"How could you sleep? You left me all alone to watch this crappy film." I huffed out, annoyed.

"What is wrong with Titanic?" He asked me as he rubbed his eyes.

"Everything."

"Hey...that's my favourite movie." George objected.

"Whatever. I don't think I'll be able to sleep properly anytime soon."

"If you didn't like the film, you could've changed it."

"Yeah, I could but I didn't have the damn remote."

"Where is the remote?"

"You."

"What?"

"Under you."

"Oh."

George stood up from his place and found the remote.

He switched off the TV screen.

"Hey, I called a friend of mine, is that okay?" I asked him.

"Sure. Is it Tyler?" He asked me.

"No. A different friend."

"Ooh. A different friend." George teased, and I actually felt my cheeks heat up.

"Sure you can have him here. As long as you both don't have sex." He said, as he started walking out of the room.

My face turned even more red.

"I've called Tyler by the way." George said, as he poked his head inside the room once more, before completely leaving.

All the colors in my face drained away.

Tyler was coming over. How am I going to face him?

I heard the doorbell ring, and my heartbeat stopped.

Tyler was here. Oh God.

I heard someone open the door, faintly.

I could make out George's voice. I heard another deep voice too.

It's a male. Probably Tyler.

I heard George laugh loudly, and then steps on the stairs.

Tyler was coming to this room. What am I gonna do?

"Hey." I heard George say, as he stood on the door frame of the room.

"What?" I asked him.

"Your different friend is here." He said, as he chuckled lightly.