
Gone
Sixty-One
Where the hell was he going? There was a very large possibility that he was meeting up with Amber. If that was the case though, what did she want from him? What did she have over him that was so terrible that he felt the need to hide it from me? I just hoped he knew what he was getting himself into getting involved in her shit. You'd think he'd have learnt by now that there was never a good outcome.
I stood there with a frown on my face, staring at the front door. I could only imagine the things Amber would be forcing him into. I poked my tongue out in disgust as my vivid imagination got the better of me again. She wouldn't be forcing him to do that though. He'd happily do that with any girl he laid his eyes on. They had already been there though. I cringed as I remembered yet again the way it had panned out. I honestly don't know why he would want to do it for a second time.
Personally, I wouldn't. Not if I was trying to prove how much I liked someone else. Which so far I wasn't too impressed. This was Josh though. There was no knowing with him. One minute he would be lost lover boy winning over his girl, and the next, he'd go back to being plain old Josh with no feelings. Trying to figure him out was just useless and a waste of time. What made me wonder though was why he was in such a hurry. It was as if he couldn't get out of here fast enough. Was Amber really that good in bed?
I sat down on the couch, contemplating what to do for the next few hours before my parents got home. Well, there wasn't much to do. I didn't have any homework. I did have a few assignments but I was a procrastinator and therefore I told myself I'd do it later. Of course, that meant never. My other option was to go on Facebook.
You know there's people who use Facebook, and there's people who don't. Like me for example. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't feel the need to. What's the point of sitting in front of a computer, reminding people what you're doing every second of the day. It just doesn't make any sense to me. I don't know how they all don't just deactivate their accounts and move on with their pathetic little lives. Not to mention all the bullying that goes on. I was a caveman in a way: I liked fire and food.
The only reason I still hadn't gotten rid of mine was in case I needed to contact someone who wouldn't answer their phone or on the off chance there was an emergency. Besides, it was better to have one and not use it then not have one at all.
Notes
KKK IM DONE :) :) :)
So I gave up on Ghost obvs but I have a new story up now called Bravery which I think you guys might like because it's the same sort of thing but with a refreshing new twist :)
10/22/14