Adopted By The Wrong Number: Part 2

Chapter 13- Fuckity Fuck Fuck

Hope:
Nice. Glad to hear you got the part

❤j:
Shit.

I forgot to officially tell you

Hope:
It's fine. My dad kept me updated either way

❤j:
Aren't you in reheasal rn????

Hope:
yes

yes I am.

Byeeeee ill talk to you later

❤j:
Bye

I put my phone on the piano, and went to talk to Shawn. "I heard from a birdie that you like my bestfriend." He tensed.

"Who told you that?" I smiled. "Is it true or not?" He turned toward me. "What's it to you?" I smiled again.

"So I could put in a good word for her if you like her, if you dont then I'm wasting my time." He looked a little shocked. I mean I was so straight foward.

"Yeah I like her, but she's dating Jacob." I gasped. "They broke up dude. Like a month ago, why are you saying they are together?"

He looked again shocked. "Jacob has been telling the school that Marisol practically begged him to fuck her, and too stay together. I don't believe it, that's why I like her." I was pissed.

"Thank you. Also she thinks you're cute. She is single, make a move." He nodded, and went back to doing what ever he was doing.

I went back. I know Jacob had practice right now. "Ms.Davis may I be excused?" She nodded.

I walked out of the drama ignoring my friends questionable looks. I walked to the baseball field. When I got there I saw all the guys, but no coach. I pinned him to the fence.

"YOU THINKS IT'S OKAY TO BE SPREADING RUMORS ABOUT A GIRL WHO DUMPED YOU BECAUSE YOU WERE THE ASSHOLE WHO CROSSED THE LINE!?" I saw a glint of fear. The rest of the guys were slowly approaching us.

"I didn't make up anything! I'm still with her, and she begged." I gripped him tighter.

"YOU DOUCHEBAG. HOW ABOUT TELL EVERYONE HOW SHE DUMPED YOU BECAUSE YOU WERE TRYING TO DO THINGS WITHOUT HER CONSENT! YOU THINK YOU CAN DO THAT?! YOU SAY SHE BEGGED WHEN IT'S YOU THAT CALLS AND TEXTS EVERYDAY! YOU'RE THE PIECE OF SHIT, AND WE WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU!"

I let go of him, and backed away. One of his teammates started yelling at him. His Bestfriend. "You piece of shit. You lied to me. To the whole school, you are so lucky she hasn't caught on. You're such a clown." Then he punched him.

I thought my work was done, and left back toward the Drama room. When I got back, Marisol ran up to me. "What you do? And why are you mad?"

"You know how guys suddenly talk dirty to you for no reason?" She nodded.

"Jacob spreaded rumors, and I went to have a little talk with him at the field. All his teammates saw, and his bestfriend punch him."

She gasped, and hugged me. When she let go, she said something. "I am so glad we bacame friends with you." I laughed it off, and went back to my station.

After rehearsal I walked home, Chris was watching the news. "I'm Home!" He saw me. I went up and hugged him.

"Okay I got English homework which is to write my thesis, then Calculus, two worksheets. Then History nothing, Chemistry I finished, Choir none, videoagraphy I have to review other peoples video's, and write how to make them better. So do you need me?"

"Nope. I did want to talk to you about this whole drama thing though." I was about to leave when he said that.

"What about it?"

"It's just weird. If you don't have a role, why are you there all the time?"

"I help out. I do some stuff, that the teacher trust me with."

He still seemed very sceptical, but seemed to let it go for now. "There's food in the microwave. Finish your homework, then movie night." I nodded.

"But I have school tommorow, and have alot of homework." He shrugged. That means he doesn't really care. Yay. I heated up the food, and took it to my room. I ate meanwhile doing homework, and talking to Jaeden over the phone.

I saw Chris at one point in the doorway. "You know if I have my door open, that usually means you can come in. Since I kinda have to leave it open."

He made a sarcastic face. He looks less like a bitch now, he has his beard back, and cut his hair again. He looks normal. "Ha Ha Ha. I'm still trying to find out what your hiding."

"Okay detective dad. I'm almost done give me 20 more minutes then I should be good." He nodded, and left back. When I was done, I changed into my black avengers sweats that I love, and went to the living room.

We watched Big Hero Six, which made Chris and I cry when the brother died. I ended uo falling asleep with my head on Chris's lap. Before I nodded off I felt him kissed my forhead, and said.

"I don't know how this ever happened, but I'm happy you got the wrong number. I love you."

"I love you too dad." I whispered as I fell into a deep sleep.