Sirens - M.C.

{Book Two! If you haven't read Midnight Memories, I suggest you do.}

"I don't exactly know why I'm here." "Because you love me."

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6. f i v e

Jennifer.

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"What?!" I screamed, picking my phone back up.

 

I stormed towards Ashton's house and bit on my tongue to keep myself from screaming.

 

I knocked on the door, and Ashton opened it. I gave him a slap.

 

"Are you serious?!" I screamed. "Jennifer?!"

 

"Wh-"

 

"Baby! Baby where are you?!" I barged in the house, checking all over.

 

"Where did you put her?!" I screamed.

 

"Who?!" He screamed back.

 

"Jennifer, idiot!"

 

"I don't have her, dumb ass!"

 

"Say swear."

 

"I swear!"

 

"You're lying."

 

"No I'm not! I made her for God's sake! I'd tell you if I freaking took her!"

 

I gave him an angry what-the-fuck look. It was silent for quite the while.

 

"...What?"

 

"Yeah. We fucked and you made her. Happy? God." He rolled his eyes.

 

"What?" I screamed, and I started punching him, and stormed out.

 

Who the fuck has Jennifer?

 

I went to a park and sat on a bench, curling up in a ball. Tears fell as I heard a loud boom.

 

I watched families run to their cars and I sobbed loudly.

 

"Really Satan? Really? You chose today to make me a fuck up?" I cried, and the rain started falling. Hard.

 

I curled up and hid by a tree, hopefully getting less wet than on the bench. Lightning struck, and I shook my head. The weather was exactly like my feelings at the moment. Lightning struck every 30 seconds. And it struck 17 times so far.

 

I sneezed.

 

Well I'll be sick when I get home. If I even get home. Tears escaped my eyes as I watched couples running underneath their umbrellas. They looked in love, giggling and kissing. I wish I had a perfect life like theirs.

 

I wish I didn't have to go through the shit I have to now.

 

I wish I had a different life.

 

I wish I never even lived.

 

I wish someone could kill me.

 

I just want to have a perfect cute happy life. If I can't have it, what's the point of living?

 

I mean my life is shitty- no one would care.

 

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Hours passed. I was still under this tree. I got up, and stretched my sore muscles. I walked on the sidewalk, and just wandered random places. I rubbed my face, trying to keep my eyes open.

 

"You need help?" A window rolled down to a smiling man with a crying baby in the back of the car. I shook my head, and kept walking.

 

"C'mon, just one ride. You look terrible."

 

"I said no!" I screamed.

 

"Okay. You need some information but now you aren't getting it!" He sang, rolled his window back up, and drove away.

 

What the heck?

 

I walked back to the tree and sat down again. I sneezed 7 times in a row.

 

"Woah. I am 100% sick." I said to no one in particular, the lightning striking in response.

 

You need some information but now you aren't getting it!

 

The creepy man's words haunted my mind.

 

Now you aren't getting it!

 

You need some information!

 

I shuddered at the sound of his voice.

 

I looked at my hands. The tips of my fingers were starting to get blue & wrinkly. I sighed. I'll just die this way. Lightning struck again and I felt it go down the tree, and it struck me.

 

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dudes

 

dUdEs

 

im alIVE

 

I SAID HEY ITS ALRIGHT DOES IT MAKE YOU FEEL ALIVE?

DONT LOOK BACK BITCH YOU BETTER NOT OR ILL KILL YOU

LIVE YOUR LIFE NOT SOMEONE ELSE'S

EVEN IF ITS ONLY FOR TONIGHT

 

K SORRY LYRICS JUST POPPED UP IN MY HEAD LMAO

 

But fr fr sorry guise i didnt update in ages im updating everything btw :)

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