Silly Boy- The Blue Van
Like Jose - Playful Ryan
"I don't know, it was just a nightmare." I shrug.
I don't have the energy to talk about Amsterdam right now. It gives me too much pain.
"You sure?" Jonah asks.
"Yeah, I'm sure. I'm sorry for waking you up." I say, rubbing my forehead.
"I wasn't even asleep, it's only been twenty minutes since you fell asleep." He says, pushing a hair strand away from my face.
"Oh. It seemed like forever." I huff.
"You should go back to sleep, it's gonna be okay." He assures me.
"Can we leave the lamp on for a little bit?" I gulp, scared of the same nightmare reoccurring.
"Of course." He nods and lays down, turning me around so he's hugging me from the back.
Soon I get drowsy again and fall back asleep.
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"You're freaking me out bitch, open the door!" I hear as I slowly open my eyes.
"Annika I'm going to break this door!" I hear the voice say again.
Shit, it's Kate.
"In a minute!" I call out and start waking Jonah up who's sleeping next to me peacefully. His muscles are relaxed, he looks unbothered. Too bad I have to ruin that.
"Jonah, Jonah wake up!" I jerk him and he grunts, slowly opening his eyes.
"What's going on?" He says in a ... very deep voice. Holy shit.
"Kate's here, you have to hide or leave or I don't know!" I whisper shout.
"Fuck, okay." He rushes out of the bed and grabs his clothes from the chair by my desk.
"Hurry, please!" I bite my nail.
"Annika what the fuck!" Kate yells out banging on the door.
"I'm going out the window." Jonah tells me and begins to climb out.
"Please be careful." I almost beg. He nods, his eyes still half closed and his hair brushed up in a messy way, giving him an electrocuted look.
"I'll text you." He assures me and as soon as he's gone, I get up and unlock the door.
Kate's standing there still wearing the white, short sleeveless dress she wore yesterday. Her half up half down hairstyle is messy now and she has baby hair all over her face. Her make-up is a little smudged but she still manages to look like a gorgeous mess.
"What the fuck!" She puts her hands on her hips and looks me up and down.
"I'm sorry." I mumble. She stares at me for a few seconds and then quickly wraps her hands around me, pulling me in for a hug.
"I was worried sick!" She whines, cupping my cheeks and taking a good look at me.
"I'm fine." I chuckle and walk back to my bed. She closes the door and gets under the covers with me.
"What happened? I saw there was shit going on, something about a fight inside and then outside. I thought it was someone random so I didn't pay attention and then Denis found me and told me it was you, I didn't even ask what happened I just came straight here. " She sighs.
"I gave the Carrie bitch a nosebleed and a crooked Jaw." I shrug. Kate's eyes widen.
"You're joking?" She can't hide the excitement on her face. I laugh with her.
"She started talking some bullshit feminism with me that oh it's always the girl who gets blamed, oh you're dating Luke yet you're bitching at me, and all that." I mock Carrie.
"So you...punched her?" Kate laughs.
"No, no, no. I gave her a nice comeback. But when I was walking away she pulled my hair so I went for her nose. Then she ran towards me, trying to do it again but this time I hit her in the Jaw. Ta da!" I beam and laugh in embarrassment.
"Wow, what a baddie you are." She laughs.
"I know." I agree sarcastically.
"What about outside? And why was Luke sobbing?" She raises her eyebrow. I take a deep breath.
I tell Kate everything that happened and how I'm over Luke's childish behavior.
"Yeah, I mean I agree with you. I think it's kinda fucked that he has the nerve to bitch about Jonah when he's the one that fucked him in the ass." She shrugs. I nod.
"I know! Unless he apologizes and talks to me about it, I'm done." I cross my arms at my chest.
Kate and I talk for a while before I realize I've had my phone off since last night. I grab it from my nightstand, plug it in and turn it on. I don't even bother looking at other notifications, I just see Chase's text "Call me".
"I have to call Chase." I groan.
"Okay, bet. Can I shower?" She huffs.
"Yeah." I nod and open Skype.
"Say Hi to him for me." She smiles.
"Will do." I say and dial Chase while Kate locks herself in my bathroom.
"Yo." I hear his voice as the video chat turns on. He's sitting in his car, wearing a black hoodie, his brown hair is brushed up with hair-gel, he's wearing black sunglasses and he's chewing gum.
"Hello." I smile and turn on my side.
"How are you?" He asks, giving me a half smile.
"Fine, you?" I ask.
"You don't look fine. What's going on?" He raises his eyebrow and takes a hit from his Dab Pen.
"Nothing, last night was just kinda shitty." I shrug.
"Why?" He asks, letting out smoke and tilting his head back.
"I was at Kelly Parker's birthday." I giggle. He raises his eyebrows.
"She fucks like a moron." He says casually and my eyes almost pop out of my sockets.
"You've had sex with her?" I almost scream.
"Who hasn't." He chuckles.
"Chase!"
"Chill oh my god. It was like freshman year." He takes off his sunglasses.
"Is there anyone I know that you haven't fucked at some point?" I sigh.
"Well yeah there's...." he puts his finger on his chin. "Nope fucked her too. Yeah, not really." He laughs and I join him, until I hear the shower turn on and my face falls.
"Tell me you haven't... wait, hold on... Kate?" I almost scream.
"Yeah?" The bathroom door opens and Kate pops her head out.
"You two...." I stutter.
"Hi Kate." Chase winks through my phone. The corners of Kate's mouth elevate.
"Hi Chase." Kate says, wiggling her eyebrows.
"Oh my fucking god!" I scream and put a pillow over my face.
Chase bursts into laughter.
"Wait you told her?" Kate screams.
"She just figured it out." Chase says while catching his breath.
"I'm gonna have a heart attack." I mumble.
"It wasn't a big deal, it happened once." Kate groans.
"Well three times..." Chase mumbles.
"What?" I scream.
"In the same day, okay? Technically it happened once but... three times." He giggles.
"Fuck." Kate covers her face.
"I hate both of you! When?" I feel bile rising in my throat.
My best friend and my brother.
Ew ew ew.
"Last year at a party." Chase smirks.
"I'm gonna go shower." Kate closes the door.
"You... You're a sick man." I point my finger at my camera and Chase grins.
"Can't help it, your friends are hot." He shrugs.
"Yeah? Well so are yours." The words fly out of my mouth before I can think and both of our faces turn blank.
"For example?" He raises his eyebrow.
Fuck.