Updated!
A/N: And I'm on to the next one…
P.S. It's not a very exciting chapter, just so you know…
NOTE:
00000 time pass
Text Messages
Warning:
OFC—Stacey Mackey
OMC—Michael Cowry
Disclaimer: Nope
MINE
Chapter 6: Holy Shit, What?
"Jeremy Gilbert!"
Jeremy groaned to himself as he was pulled from his sleep. Elena was home and she didn't sound happy, not that Jeremy expected anything different. Jeremy's door was pushed open forcefully and a moment later the covers were yanked off him in a very unpleasant way.
"What the hell, Elena?" Jeremy shouted with his eyes snapping open as the cool air of the room hit his body.
"You ditched school?"
"Hmm…."
Elena eyed the icepack that was now on Jeremy's head suspiciously. "Why do you have that?"
"I— I had a headache."
"Oh." Elena's fire fizzled. "Why didn't you just go to the nurse's office to get a note, Jere? Now you're going to get into trouble."
"Sorry. I forgot."
Elena sighed then put her cold hand on his forehead. He flinched away. "Is it flu? You are feeling a little warm."
"I don't know, maybe."
Elena sighed, switching to concerned sister mode. "How's the head now?"
"Better."
"How long have you been asleep?"
"Since I got back from school."
"Did you eat anything?"
Jeremy shook his head, he hadn't had the appetite.
"Do you want me to make you something to eat?"
"Nah, it's okay." His stomach betrayed him by growling. Elena grinned, a brow raised. Jeremy rolled his eyes, trust his body to go against him!
"I'll make you something."
"Thanks."
She kissed his forehead. "Get some rest; I'll bring you your food."
Jeremy nodded and lay back down, allowing Elena to put the covers over him again, going as far as to tuck them in around him, then walked out Jeremy's room. Jeremy sighed, ready to get in a couple more minutes of sleep before Elena came back with his food, but his phone beeped, loud and obnoxious from the pocket of the jeans he'd ditched on the floor when he'd come home. With a dramatic sigh, Jeremy crawled out of bed to retrieve the phone. When he had it, he went right back into his bed, wrapping the still warm covers around himself.
New Message — Mike (1) (*)
Jeremy sighed and logged on and clicked on Mike's name.
MIKE: What happened to you today?
JGilbert: I got sick so I came home. Sorry I didn't tell you.
MIKE: Are you okay?
JGilbert: Yeah, I'm fine.
MIKE: Do you want me to come over?
JGilbert: No, that's okay. It was only a headache.
MIKE: Okay…
JGilbert: How was football practise?
MIKE: It was okay. Just got into a little misunderstanding with Tyler Lockwood.
JGilbert: What happened?
MIKE: He was tackling me and sort of punched me.
JGilbert: WHAT?!
MIKE: Don't worry about it. It was an accident. I'm over it.
'Sure it was!' Jeremy thought to himself. Lockwood was honestly asking for it.
JGilbert: Did he apologise?
MIKE: It was an accident Jere, it doesn't matter.
JGilbert: He didn't apologise?
MIKE: No.
Asshole!
MIKE: It doesn't matter. Lockwood acts like that all the time.
JGilbert: Yeah
MIKE: Aren't you two friends?
JGilbert: No. We just talk to each other occasionally.
MIKE: Oh…
JGilbert: Why?
MIKE: It's nothing…
MIKE: I gotta go babe, I'll try come over later.
JGilbert: You don't have to, Mike.
MIKE: I know, but I'm going to anyway.
JGilbert: =) okay.
MIKE: Later.
JGilbert: Bye, Mike
[MIKE is now offline]
[WolfManTyLock is now online]
JGilbert: What the hell is your problem?!
WolfManTyLock: Excuse me?
JGilbert: Why did you punch Mike?
WolfMa…: Oh… so he told you about that?
JGilbert: What the fuck is wrong with you, Lockwood? Why the hell did you punch my boyfriend?
WolfMa…: It was an accident. I was only trying to tackle him.
JGilbert: You're such an asshole, Lockwood! Why are you trying to ruin my life?
WolfMa…: How am I ruining your life, Gilbert? By kissing you? By punching your boyfriend?
JGilbert: Fuck you, Lockwood!
WolfMa…: =D Am I making you angry Jeremy? =? (**)
JGilbert: Just leave me the hell alone!
WolfMa…: I heard something quite interesting yesterday.
JGilbert: I don't care what you heard, just leave me alone!
[WolfManTyLock changed his status message to: =)I know you're secret =)]
Shit, no!
WolfMa…: So, rumour has it you were planning on selling dope again.
Oh. That. Well that was hardly any secret then. Sure most everyone knew about that one now.
JGilbert: So what if I am? That's barely a secret!
[WolfManTyLock changed his status message to: Nope… =) That's not the secret, try again… OH?]
JGilbert: What are you playing at, Lockwood?
WolfMa…: [shrug (***)] Nothing… I'm not the one keeping secrets here, Gilbert.
WolfMa…: Anyway, can I ask you something?
JGilbert: No.
WolfMa…: =) =) You know I'm going to ask anyway.
WolfMa…: Are you in love with Cowry?
JGilbert: Who wants to know?
WolfMa…: Answer the question, Gilbert.
JGilbert: It's too early to tell.
WolfMa…: What does that mean? Do you love him or not?
JGilbert: Not yet.
WolfMa…: =)
JGilbert: =? What's that for?
WolfMa…: You're way too easy, Gilbert.
JGilbert: What does that mean?
JGilbert: Tyler?
JGilbert: Lockwood?
JGilbert: Asshole?
WolfMa…: Stop kidding yourself Jeremy. You know who you're really in love with…
(WolfManTyLock is now offline)
Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! What the hell? Does Tyler know? Is that why he kissed me? Because he knows? Holy shit! Holy shit! HOLY EFFIN SHIT!
…TBC…
So yeah neh… maybe I'll do another one like this, leave Jeremy freaked out a little… I wanted to have that awesome last line that's just like dun dun dun, that's the best I could come up with… don't depress me by telling me what I could've said instead (LOL, but seriously, don't)
(*) You know how there's BBM (Blackberry Messenger or whatever)? Well this one's iPhone Messenger (IPM)… LOL
(**) That's supposed to be a thinking face… just BTW
(***) Just pretend that there's a shrugging emoticon there alright, thanks (LOLEST!)
Anywhoo…
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