Collide
Chapter 21
Delilahs pov
"what the fuck is going on?" Andrew said, angered. face turning red.
"It's- I" he began. Not able to speak. He was lost.
"Looks like you were kissing my little freshman sister, on our graduation day!" He yelled at him. "And you! You're too young for this, what the hell are you doing?"
I felt my eyes watering. The lump in my throat forming. i couldn't speak because I know if I did I would start crying uncontrollably. i just wanted to go home.
Andrew quickly walked up to Jay, pushing him. Latching onto the hem of his shirt raising his hand to him.
"Stop!" I yelled scared. Tears had crowded my vision, this was too much that was going on. "Andrew please!"
Andrew looked at me, angry. He let go of him, grabbing my wrist and dragging me out the school. Away from Jay.
I whipped my face, I couldnt just leave him. He needed me. this was not going as planned. This was the last thing I've wanted.
The field seemed to be getting empty. He got his phone out and then texted someone. His hand was still wrapped around my wrist and I was trying to stay calm.
"You're going home." He stated.
He he wwlked me to his car, letting go of my wrist and I opened the passenger door and then I got inside. I hope Jay is okay, more tears dropped from my face.
I closed the door behind me, putting on my seat belt. Sinking down in my seat. Andrew had got into the car. And started it quickly.
he had began to talk. "How long has this little fling been going on?"
"8 months." I confessed burrying my face in my hands.
"What the fuck!" He yelled. Hitting the stirring wheel. "keeping this from me? Your own brother." He said and I cried harder.
He Made me feel horrible. "I didn't mean to."
"Yes you did." He said simply. "He is a senior and you're a freshman!"
"He is only 17 though!" I said wiping my eyes.
"Doesn't matter." He said.
It was quiet for the rest of the car ride home. When he pulled up. I got out the car and unlocked the house door with my key and got inside. I ran into my room , closed the door behind me. and cried.
I got out my phone to text Jay to tell him I'm sorry. But it looks like he already beat me to text, what he said I had to read more than 3 times to see if there was an autocorrect or something. 'I'm sorry, We need to break up.'
"what the fuck is going on?" Andrew said, angered. face turning red.
"It's- I" he began. Not able to speak. He was lost.
"Looks like you were kissing my little freshman sister, on our graduation day!" He yelled at him. "And you! You're too young for this, what the hell are you doing?"
I felt my eyes watering. The lump in my throat forming. i couldn't speak because I know if I did I would start crying uncontrollably. i just wanted to go home.
Andrew quickly walked up to Jay, pushing him. Latching onto the hem of his shirt raising his hand to him.
"Stop!" I yelled scared. Tears had crowded my vision, this was too much that was going on. "Andrew please!"
Andrew looked at me, angry. He let go of him, grabbing my wrist and dragging me out the school. Away from Jay.
I whipped my face, I couldnt just leave him. He needed me. this was not going as planned. This was the last thing I've wanted.
The field seemed to be getting empty. He got his phone out and then texted someone. His hand was still wrapped around my wrist and I was trying to stay calm.
"You're going home." He stated.
He he wwlked me to his car, letting go of my wrist and I opened the passenger door and then I got inside. I hope Jay is okay, more tears dropped from my face.
I closed the door behind me, putting on my seat belt. Sinking down in my seat. Andrew had got into the car. And started it quickly.
he had began to talk. "How long has this little fling been going on?"
"8 months." I confessed burrying my face in my hands.
"What the fuck!" He yelled. Hitting the stirring wheel. "keeping this from me? Your own brother." He said and I cried harder.
He Made me feel horrible. "I didn't mean to."
"Yes you did." He said simply. "He is a senior and you're a freshman!"
"He is only 17 though!" I said wiping my eyes.
"Doesn't matter." He said.
It was quiet for the rest of the car ride home. When he pulled up. I got out the car and unlocked the house door with my key and got inside. I ran into my room , closed the door behind me. and cried.
I got out my phone to text Jay to tell him I'm sorry. But it looks like he already beat me to text, what he said I had to read more than 3 times to see if there was an autocorrect or something. 'I'm sorry, We need to break up.'
Notes
OMG.......!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ERMAHGHERD ILY YOU MADE THEM OKAY AGAIN YAASSS JAYLILAH FOR LIFE WHOOOOO!!!!
5/9/15