I Think I'm In Love With My Big Brother - Chapter 18;
[Demi]
I pushed the envelope of money in my pocket. I smiled as I handed my last piece of chocolate to my costumer and fled away.
I crushed my hands into my jeans pockets looking around for any ride.
I didn't know this neighborhood at all. I didn't know how to get home, but I knew this was close to Taylor's house. Maybe I could stay there and call Joe. But he'd probably be quite busy with his new girl. I'm losing respect for him, soon I won't care about him at all.
Water droplets were falling. My face was wet and icy. Whenever a breath escaped from my lips, I could see the cold. I lifted my hood and topped it over my head. My sleeves were bawled up in fists, my sweater was incarnated in between benevolently. Anger was growing more as the seconds went by avidly.
I shook my head and started walking. The only time I thought I could trust him, but he's with her. That girl. Change was jigging in my pockets as I stepped. The light drops wandered past me, bounding my waterproof jacket. Each drop streamed down into the drain making sounds. Oakmeadow Cresent. Ridgeway. Then I saw what I was looking for; Janetway Drive. My sights turned to the houses down by the end of the street horizontally. Only a few more minutes and this will be before me.
I knocked on the door and tried my best to smile. I frowned and pulled the screen door then knocked again. A woman in her mid 40's answered. I asked for Taylor and she finally let me in.
I pushed open Taylor's slightly unclosed door. He was sleeping, snoring. Probably had a rough day. I walked inside and shut the door for some privacy. His temples lifted. He shuffled a little and saw me. "Oh, hey." His lips accompanied with a smile, small smirk.
I nodded and sat down on the space beside him. "You alright? You look ..." I paused. He smiled. "Look what?"
I shrugged and shook my head, nothing. His brows furrowed for some reason. "I need to talk to you about something." He didn't speak. He stood up and sat beside me. "Well?" My eyes drifted to his face.
"I like you Dem. I do, but I want us .." He stopped talking. His fingers slit into the the edge of mine. "I want us to spend less time together." Said it with a straight face. I looked down, my heart went down. I pulled my hands away. "You want us to break up." I tried my best to put on an encouraging smile. Now I realized how much it hurt. He's sorry? For what. Wasting me time, breaking my heart or just being a shitty person altogether.
I turned and started to walk away, Taylor didn't say anything. His hand lifted toward my figure, but no answer atrociously. My eyes finally watered when I left his house. Now I know how clearly wrong I was. My legs ran as fast as they could, they didn't know where they were going. I was running from nothing, I was running from my fears.
I stopped and stood there crying. Why does this always happen to me? I loose the people most important to me. My heart cried every time, my throat was cringing to itself. I felt like I couldn't breathe. My tears blanked out my eyes, crying harder than before.
I need him. I need him to hug me and tell me everything will be alright. Tell me it's all going to be OK when I wake up tomorrow. Rain was making everything worst.
Rain poured as I ran down the streets anonymously. Remember, that was the rich girl's house. Joe was standing on the rock behind me. Flashes finally came back to me additionally. Down the street, right turn, then again left turn. 5th house on the right. Joe's car was parked on the driveway. I shook my head as tears fell off.
I coughed and ran towards the door and my hand fell on the bricks for support. I rang the door bell, he opened the door. His eyes were wide in shock. I looked away from him, my eyes were hurt from his expression. "Demi, where were you?"
My eyes urged to roll. "The question is, where were you?! Do you know how much I've waited Joe..?" My voice replied shaky and with regret. He shook his head. "Demi, I'm sorry."
A faint voice came in the backround. My eyes turned to the girl walking toward the door. She walked closer and it was her. I turned to Joe again, the tears in my eyes cried. "I am too. I'm sorry for ever trusting you. I hate ... you." I hate him. I hate him for making me say that.
I walked past him. My hand touched his, slightly. He turned and pushed me towards him forcefully. His hand touched my forehead. "Demi ...your warm." He kept touching my forehead with the back of his hand.
"Since when did you ever care about me?" I pushed him away from me, my hands on his shoulders. Then I turned and ran away from his body and his figure. Right now it felt like I said something that killed me inside, but I acted like I don't care. I do care.
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Protect her, fight for her, kiss her, love her, hold her, laugh with her. But don't make her fall, if you don't plan to catch her.
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jalice408 1 year ago
wow
kittycatangel99 1 year ago
I absolutely love this series!!!
PinkPhone10 1 year ago
JOE YOU ASS!
Northfacegrl95 1 year ago
AMAZING :D
XoXoLaLaLandXoXo 1 year ago
Mmm, I'm gonna be harsh but Joe warned her about Taylor, she didn't want to listen so yeah
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