My bed held up a confused lonely girl who was talking to herself. She was now talking to herself in third person because she was alone. The person she hated ended up being the person she wanted, but now everything was gone. She gave all of her soul to him and what she got back was a broken heart. She was a fool to believe what he said to her in the first place and now, all of her mind was holding was regrets, heartache, and wishes that she hoped it could be granted.
I rested my head on my arm. Here I was at the same place the night before, talking to myself. This time was different though. I had no one on my team obviously because everyone was on Team Zack. Lily even deflated one of my tires so I could be trapped there. Everyone disliked me. What was the whole point of defending me now? This was like every single band at the concert plus Lily against me. I was going to lose and I would accept that defeat. I just didn't want to see Zack again. My hatred went to an all time high towards him and there was no way it was going down.
My phone began vibrating on my desk. I checked to see who it was.
Zack.
I sighed and placed the phone back on the desk. He was the last person I wanted to talk to right now. If I was to answer that phone, trouble would ensue. My phone stopped vibrating, but after about one minute, it began vibrating again. I grabbed the phone off the desk and looked at the caller ID.
Zack.
I clenched my fist and threw the phone on the bed. I sat down beside it, waiting for the call to be forwarded to voicemail. For about ten minutes, my phone kept vibrating and the name that kept popping up at the screen was him, over and over again. He was not going to stop. Then, the phone calls became text messages. What the hell? He was going to use up my limits for my text messaging plan. I grabbed my phone and dialed his number.
The first ring didn't even go through when Zack immediately answered.
"Jenny, I…"
"Whatever Zack. The only reason why I called is to tell you to stop contacting me," I snapped. "Just don't call me, okay?"
"But I need…"
"No, you don't. You don't need to have a one night stand romance," I hung up the phone. A few minutes later, my phone began ringing again. I answered and yelled. "Just stop calling…"
"It's Lily," she interjected.
I sighed. "What is it?"
"Do you need some girl talk because it sounds like you do need one?"
I scratched my head. "I do," I admitted. "It sucks talking to myself."
Lily laughed. "Okay, I'll be there ASAP."
"Okay," I hung up the phone.
I really needed some girl talk.
My bed held up a confused lonely girl who was talking to herself. She was now talking to herself in third person because she was alone. The person she hated ended up being the person she wanted, but now everything was gone. She gave all of her soul to him and what she got back was a broken heart. She was a fool to believe what he said to her in the first place and now, all of her mind was holding was regrets, heartache, and wishes that she hoped it could be granted.
I rested my head on my arm. Here I was at the same place the night before, talking to myself. This time was different though. I had no one on my team obviously because everyone was on Team Zack. Lily even deflated one of my tires so I could be trapped there. Everyone disliked me. What was the whole point of defending me now? This was like every single band at the concert plus Lily against me. I was going to lose and I would accept that defeat. I just didn't want to see Zack again. My hatred went to an all time high towards him and there was no way it was going down.
My phone began vibrating on my desk. I checked to see who it was.
Zack.
I sighed and placed the phone back on the desk. He was the last person I wanted to talk to right now. If I was to answer that phone, trouble would ensue. My phone stopped vibrating, but after about one minute, it began vibrating again. I grabbed the phone off the desk and looked at the caller ID.
Zack.
I clenched my fist and threw the phone on the bed. I sat down beside it, waiting for the call to be forwarded to voicemail. For about ten minutes, my phone kept vibrating and the name that kept popping up at the screen was him, over and over again. He was not going to stop. Then, the phone calls became text messages. What the hell? He was going to use up my limits for my text messaging plan. I grabbed my phone and dialed his number.
The first ring didn't even go through when Zack immediately answered.
"Jenny, I…"
"Whatever Zack. The only reason why I called is to tell you to stop contacting me," I snapped. "Just don't call me, okay?"
"But I need…"
"No, you don't. You don't need to have a one night stand romance," I hung up the phone. A few minutes later, my phone began ringing again. I answered and yelled. "Just stop calling…"
"It's Lily," she interjected.
I sighed. "What is it?"
"Do you need some girl talk because it sounds like you do need one?"
I scratched my head. "I do," I admitted. "It sucks talking to myself."
Lily laughed. "Okay, I'll be there ASAP."
"Okay," I hung up the phone.
I really needed some girl talk.