Twenty- Six

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"hey sleepyhead I hate to break it to you but you're home"

I yawned and stretched a bit before pushing myself off of the seat, "I fell asleep?" I muttered while looking at gigi, I took a glance outside the window and notice that it's already dark outside.

"Yeah I mean I don't mind if you sleep in here I could watch over you tho" she chuckle

"But your mom would be worried so I think you should get going now".

I smile and hook the sling of my bag to my back.

"Thanks for the lift g" she gives me a nod before surprisingly patting my head and messing my hair like a kid...well it surprises me because my old best friend used to do that to me.

"I uh I should get going now thanks again" I cleared my throat before opening the door and stepping out.

Closing it, I made my way to the side of our house's boundary.

"Bye bye y/n see you tomorrow!" Gigi waved at me before rolling the window back up.

I watched as her car slowly disappear from my sight. Inhaling a deep breath I turn around and walk towards the door of our house.

I gently roll the knob before pushing it open

"I'm home" I let out and my mother soon came out.

"Hey dear where's Jelena?" Mom asked and I furrow my eyebrows in confusion, I've heard that name twice now.

"Who?" I asked...I place my bag on the ground and tiringly plopped myself on the couch.

"I've talked with someone named Jelena and she said she's your friend and she volunteer herself to take you home".

soon I realize that it was actually Gigi, I didn't know her name is Jelena...I mean she told me her name was Gigi. Or maybe it's Gigi and her second or first name is Jelena I don't know.

"Ohhh yeah she got home because she's also tired" I told my mother and she nod in understanding "well next time you should invite her to eat dinner or lunch here so I could get to know her" mom gives a different look with a hint of something.

"What?" I asked confused

"Is she beautiful?" She question.

"Well yeah she is" there's no doubt about that.

"Is she nice?" She asked again.

I nod

"Are you two close?".

Oh no I know where this is going.

I sigh and stand up before bending to pick my bag on the floor "I'm going to my room mum".

"Y/n you didn't answer my question".

"Mom if you're trying to hook me up just don't alright" I heard her laugh which made me smile somehow I always knew when she's up to something.

Especially when she's trying to tease me with something or someone she would just give me that long ass stare then gonna raise her eyebrow as if she's being suspicious or something.

Tiring kicking my door open I drag myself in and settle my things on the table.

I grab the book entitled "100 ways to be happy" then toss it on the bed.

I grab a towel and head to the bathroom to change my clothes first before I could comfortably and peacefully lay on my one and only true love...my bed.

I don't even feel like eating dinner tonight I just want to lay down and fall asleep right quick.

Opening the faucet I lean down and gently sprung water through my face rinsing my skin letting the cold water wake up my soul.

I grab my towel and wipe off my face, I leave the bathroom and comfortably settling down my bed.

My phone vibrates which caught my attention, i extended my arms and reach for my phone to check it.

Gigi: hey I'm home just saying.. are you asleep?

I smile and type in my reply

: Welcome home! I'm glad you got back safely and no I'm up as you can see I reply

Gigi: your sense of humor is not quite amusing y/l/n

: Oh really Jelena?

I honestly had second thoughts about bringing up that name I mean there must be some reason why she didn't tell me about it and I don't want to end up offending her.

Gigi: aw! You found out my real name :(

: Why you're sad?

Gigi: I don't like that name I just like it Gigi

: Why not? It's a pretty name suites you perfectly.

It's not flirting it's called being nice.

Because I'm nice.

Gigi: thanks y/n but still I prefer Gigi

: Okay Gigi :)

She told my mom her real name why can't I use it?

She's a very secretive person, she's very friendly but she's more of a close type of girl. She'll be open to know people but she won't like when people gets to know her.

Somehow I see mavi in her.

They're both very secretive. The only difference is that when I ask mavi she'd tell me right away but Gigi she stand when she say she can't tell me.

And Lauren well she's..ugh why did Lauren even pop in my head.

"Dear won't you like to eat dinner?" Mom asked from outside of my door.

"I'm not hungry mum".

Well actually I am...but I don't want to eat.

It's the mood.

"Alright well If ever you're hungry the food is on the kitchen... I'm going to eat now".

Who am I kidding! I'm not gonna let my mom eat alone that would be so bad of me. Sighing to myself I stand up and place my phone to the bed before heading outside.

I made my way to the kitchen and saw my mom already prepare the food.

Soon she notice me "oh hey dear I thought you won't eat?".

I smile as I sit down "I'm hungry now".

I would totally felt guilty if I let my mother cook and eat alone.

I'm such a good daughter.

"So how's your day went?" She asked.

Oh good! It went super good I was stuck the whole day with miss sassy pants whose so annoying and keeps frustrating me.

"It's fine mom"

Like have you ever do that...like think lots of rant in your head? And end up speaking out loud a different story.

It's crazy.

"Do you like this place dear?" She suddenly let out which made me look up.

Do I like this place?.

"So far it's good" well of course it's what I'll say I don't want to upset her with my other answer.

"You know you could always tell me the truth".

Yep she also knows when I lie, she knows when I'm hiding something, she knows when I'm trying so hard she just knew me.

I sigh and look up at her "mom this place is fine don't worry about it I'll get used to it".

Well the last time I get used to a place the next thing I knew is we moved, it's a routine I'm supposed to get used to it.

"You miss mavi?".

Yep there we go she went to the topic I don't want to hear.

"Let's not talk about it".

It's like the more you bring it up the more you'll think about it and the more you think about it the more you miss it. .

Mavi Klein

I wonder where are you now.








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