I only own the characters you don't recognize! R&R
I couldn't get Paul out of my head. The whole drive home I just couldn't stop thinking about his smile, and his face, his voice, his body! God. I don't know what's wrong with me. I pulled up outside of my house and shut my car off. I grabbed my dress from the back and walked up to my door while digging for my keys. I heard rustling behind me and I turned around only to see nothing. Huh, weird. I opened the door and stepped inside.
"Jenna!" Wayne stepped into the kitchen as I closed the door.
"Wayne, what are you doing here?" I asked. He had his arms crossed and he looked pissed.
"Well I stopped by because I remember telling you to make a pie for my dad and I can see that it's not here. What the hell Jenna?" he was mad. I was madder.
"Are you kidding me Wayne?! I called you less than an hour ago and told you my car broke down! You're the one that didn't want to come and get me!" I accused. He stepped forward and pointed his finger at me.
"That's no excuse. You need to take your responsibilities more serious. I can't believe you'd be this irresponsible and selfish!" he yelled.
"Selfish? SELFISH?! I'm not the one being selfish! You know what I'm not arguing with you over this. I'll make the pie right now. Go have dinner with your mom." I said. He just glared at me.
"It better be done by tomorrow Jenna," he spat. He walked around me and out the door. I sighed and leaned against the counter. I hate him. I hate him so much. I felt more tears fall down my face as I pushed myself away from the counter and laid my dress across the table. I walked over to the fridge and began grabbing the ingredients for a pie. The tears came faster and soft sobs escaped. I didn't know what I was going to do. My life was going downhill. I didn't want to be married to this jerk forever. I wish Paul was here…
WOAH! Where did that come from. I barely knew the guy. I talked with him for like 15 minutes. How strange.
Beep Beep
To: Jenna
From: Kim
Hey girl! Long time no talk! Listen me and some friends are having a bonfire tonight, want to come?
To: Kim
From: Jenna
Idk. I'm supposed to be making a pie for Wayne's dad.
To: Jenna
From: Kim
I'll bring you a pie! Just come! Please! I haven't seen you in so long, I miss you.
To: Kim
From: Jenna
Okay okay, deal. I'll be there. First beach at 6 right?
To: Jenna
From: Kim
Great! I'll see you then!
Well, I guess I'm going to a bonfire. Now what to wear.
I ran upstairs to my room and rifled through my closet. I haven't been to a bonfire in years! It's been a long time since I've even been to La Push honestly. I remember it being super cold at bonfires though. I threw a hoodie on over a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I glanced at the clock and saw it was already 5:30. I decided to go ahead and make my way to First Beach.
It's weird that Kim just randomly messaged me out of nowhere. We used to best friends when we were little. When I stopped visiting as much we called each other all the time. Now though, we maybe talk to each other once every 5-6 months. I missed her.
I pulled up to First Beach and saw a huge bonfire down by the water. I got out and saw Kim waving at me. I waved back and walked down to where she was. She pulled me into a hug and smiled at me.
"Hey! I'm glad you could make it!" She said. I smiled at her.
"Me too! It's been too long!" I replied. She nodded and grabbed my hand and drug me over to the bonfire.
"Guys! This is Jenna! Jenna this is everyone," she announced. I looked out around the group and my eyes landed on a familiar face.
"Paul?"
"Jenna?"