“Baby boo! Say something!” Taylor shouted.
I was just sitting there, my hand covering my mouth, getting ready to cry.
“Yes.” I cried.
Then everyone was cheering and giving random hugs. But the only person who wasn’t THAT excited was Sarah. I was trying to figure out why isn’t she happy? But I guess she’s like having her own moment or something. But it doesn’t matter to me! I am now known as Jamila Sarah Hawley Sharp. I have a long name. The first thing I really had to do was to log on to my laptop and Skype Heather. I know it was late, but I know she’s up doing something.
“Sarah what’s wrong?” Taylor whispered.
“Oh I’m fine. I’m just happy I can’t show any emotions.” Sarah said.
“You’re lying.” Taylor smirked.
“No I’m not. I don’t need this from you.” Sarah glared walking to her room.
“Well SOMEONE is in a bad mood.” Taylor rolled her eyes.
When I logged on to Skype, Heather was already on, so I was guessing she’s been talking to random people for the past….. Hour or so.
“BOO BOO!!!!!” I shouted, still in tears.
“Oh my god! Why are you crying?! Did Taylor do something!? I will fly to Canada!” Heather thought.
“No! It’s not that!” I said flaunting my ring.
“No you’re not!” Heather squealed.
“YES!!!” I shouted.
“When did Kevin pop the question?!” Heather gasped.
“Kevin?! What no! Sharp did stupid.” I laughed. “How do you know about Kevin?!”
“Hey, just because we’re far apart doesn’t mean I don’t know what’s been going on. Duh! Boo Boo brain!” Heather shouted.
“True dat, true dat.” I laughed.
“Sooooo!!! How’s you and Kevin anyway!?” Heather asked.
“We’re good. JUST good friends.” I pointed.
“Why you lying!” Heather said.
“I’m not! What makes you think I’m lying?!”
“You keep flexing your jaw.” Heather said.
“How can you see that from your laptop?!” I shrugged.
“Duh, I have a HD laptop.” Heather shook her head.
“Well Heather, if you were smart, it’s call an HP laptop.” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh yeah, that too.” Heather cocked her head.
The Sharp came into the room.
“Hey babe.” I smiled.
“Well hello to you too!” Heather laughed.
“Not you.” I rolled my eyes.
“Who the hell are you talking to then?!” Heather gasped.
“Her husband.” Sharpie said looking into the webcam.
“Oh you. Just because Jamila’s married a second time doesn’t mean you can keep her to yourself!” Heather glared.
“Second time?!” Me and Sharpie thought.
“Duuhhh! Me and you were married once! Till you got with that redneck.” Heather rolled her eyes.
“Heather, you are so stupid.” I laughed.
“Yeah but you still love me!” Heather smiled.
“Yeah I know I do.” I grinned.
“Okay Heather, Jamila has to go now. She has stuff to do.” Sharpie said.
“Like what?!” I cocked my head.
“Celebrate.” He winked.
“Ohhh I see now. Boo boo I gotta go!” I smiled.
“Okay! Love you both! Use protection!” Heather shouted.
“Thanks mom.” I rolled my eyes.
“You’re welcome daughter.”Heather laughed.
Then I logged off the computer. Sharp was already in the bed, so I was thinking oh what the hell. We’re married now, we might as well celebrate. He started kissing me passionately and after that, it was all fireworks.
~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~
“Sarah open the door!” I demanded.
“NO! Leave me alone you dumb blond.” Sarah shouted.
“Bitch!” I shouted “You better open this door! I watched ‘Cops’ before! I know how to bust open a door!”
“Then do it!” Sarah shouted.
“I can’t, I might have to pay for damages or whatever.” I scratched my head.
“Why is she locked in her room?” Kat asked coming over.
“Did you not witness the event that happened like 15 minutes ago?” I cocked my head.
“Now see, if you keep getting smart.” Kat glared.
“What you gon’ do!? Pull my hair?! That’s how bitches fight. I don’t hair pull. I bust a cap in they ass.” I rolled my eyes.
“Their ass. Not they ass. That’s not proper grammar.” Kat laughed.
“Your point?!” I raised my hands.
“It’s not proper English.” Kat said.
“Just because I’m white doesn’t mean I have to use proper English.” I rolled my eyes.
“You’re too ghetto to be talking.” Sarah said coming out her room.
“Girl I will whoop yo ass!” I said kicking Sarah, softly.
“Is there a reason why you’re in a grumpy mood Sarah?” Kane asked.
“No I’m not grumpy. I’m just shocked he asked her. And that she said yes.” Sarah shrugged.
“What the hell is that?!” I thought, hearing noises from the bedroom.
“The newlyweds.” Dustin laughed.
“Oh great. We are gonna be hearing that for hours.” I rolled my eyes.
“Look! Back to this situation.” Kat said.
“Oh yeah, my bad.” I said.
“Well you should of said yes when you had the chance.” Kane said.
“I couldn’t! I was so hooked up on Ladd I didn’t know what to do.” Sarah pouted.
“Room service!” Kevin shouted.
“Uh… did anyone tell Kevin.” I gasped.
Everyone shook their heads no.
“Oh shit…” Kat uttered.
I went over and answered the door; Kevin was holding flowers and chocolate.
“It’s July. Not Valentine’s day.” I rolled my eyes.
“So? I can’t bring a present for Jamila?” Kevin thought.
“Err… speaking of Jamila…” Kat said walking over.
“What the hell is that noise?” Kevin asked.
“The newlyweds.” Dustin said “Which means, the girl you were falling in love with.”
“DUSTIN!” We all shouted.
“S-she’s married?” Kevin frowned, dropping the chocolate and flowers.
“I was gonna call you and tell you.” But it was too late to finish my sentence, Kevin already left.
“Yeah she won’t be hearing from him again.” Kat sighed.
“This is all my fault.” Sarah pouted.
“Ya damn skippy it is!” I shouted walking over to her.
“Seriously?! I was just being sarcastic!” Sarah glared.
“Well I was too…” I said.
“Come on. If everyone goes to bed I think we will feel better when we wake up.” Dustin thought.
“Dude, I don’t want to go to bed and hearing Bonnie and Clyde do 69 all night.” Kaner complained.
“Oh like you never did that with her!” I pointed to Kat.
“Because we never did.” Kat laughed.
“Ugh.” I gagged “Come on Dustin. Night everyone.”
“Night.” Everyone said. Then went to their rooms.
~~~ Kristen’s POV the next morning~~~
“We are meeting friends here! What are you talking about we can’t get the key?!” Punk shouted at the clerk.
“Phil calm down.” I begged.
“No! I’m CM mother fucking Punk! You call the Penthouse suit and tell them that Kristen and Pill Brooks are here! Right now! The hell you waiting for!?” Punk shouted again.
“Oh my god this is embarrassing.” I sighed.
“Mrs. Sharp, there’s a Brooks’ couple in the lobby claiming that they are here for you.” The front desk clerk said getting on the phone
“Mrs. Sharp?” I whispered to myself.
“Here’s your key sir. Sorry for the misunderstanding.” The clerk said giving us the room key.
“Thank you! Looking like one of the missing Smurfs.” Punk said and taking the key from his hand.
“Is there a reason why you were acting like that?” I glared at him.
“That’s how you handle business baby.” Punk laughed.
“If only Kat saw this.” I mumbled.
“Kat ain’t gonna do nuffin.” Punk rolled his eyes.
“You know, when you talk ghetto, I always think you’ve been hanging out with Jammy…” I said.
“Why would you think I would hang out with someone whose from Brooklyn she’s crazy…?” Punk thought.
“Don’t be rude.” I slapped his arm.
We made it to the Penthouse floor. It was just one special door. No one was on this level but the Penthouse suite. I was surprise. I opened the door and saw Jamila was on the couch watching Looney Tunes. So I was guessing she was in a bad mood… or she was very excited. One of those two. She didn’t know we came in until Punk slammed the door the second time so she can notice we were here.
“THE FUCK?!” Jamila jumped.
~~~ My POV ~~~
“Morning sunshine.” Punk smiled.
I just threw nearest pillow that was next to me at him “Why did you slam the door?!”
“Well you didn’t hear me the first time when I slammed it so I was like why not slam it again? She might hear me.” Punk laughed.
“Well sorry, I have bad hearing.” I rolled my eyes.
“I figured.” Punk thought.
“Jammy!!! I have a question for you!” Kristen said walking over and sitting next to me on the couch with a big ass smile on her face.
“Why are you smiling?” I asked looking at her weird.
“Since when did you become MRS. Sharp?” Kristen asked still smiling.
“Last night.” I replied.
“Why aren’t you happy!?” Kristen pouted.
“Y’all got some food?” Punk asked looking in the fridge.
“Well Punk, it is called room SERVICE.” I rolled my eyes “Oh and Krissie I am happy. I just don’t smile when I eat tacos.” I explained.
“It’s 5 in the morning. Why are you eating tacos?” Kristen glared.
“I’m hungry.” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh Jammy. When aren’t you hungry?” Kristen shook her head.
“When I’m in the shower?” I cocked my head.
“Touché.” Kristen laughed.
“Yeah um room service, I want some chips, cupcakes, some waffles, a burger, some chicken, some meat, bring up some of that AL steak sauce, and a garlic beard. OH! 10 cans of Pepsi too.” Punk ordered.
“Yo! What the hell?!” I looked at him.
“It’s not natural to eat JUST tacos in the morning.” Punk said.
“I knew I heard his voice in here.” Kat said waking up running giving Punk a hug, then giving Kristen a hug. “Well damn, it’s Tuesday already?!”
“Yes it is. Shockingly.” Kristen laughed.
“Ooo tacos!” Kat said reaching over to take one but I slapped her hand.
“Leggo my tacos.” I glared at her.
“Well damn, I’ll order something then.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Don’t bother, Punk took care of it.” Kristen said.
“All I know is I’m not paying for it.” Kat laughed.
“Of course you’re not. Taylor is.” I said.
“No I’m not!” Taylor shouted coming out the room.
“Shhh! People are sleeping!” Kristen ordered.
“Kristen… Since when did you…. How did you?! Why are you?!” Taylor stuttered.
“Jammy got me tickets to come. Oh yeah I forgot to tell you! Heather and Jenny hate each other.” Kristen uttered.
“Oh great.” I rolled my eyes.
There was a knock on the door.
“Finally! Food’s here!” Punk said, running over to answer the door.
“Oh my god.” I gasped.
“Kevin right?” Kat thought. I just nodded. “Yeah he came over with flowers and chocolate.”
“By the way, those chocolates were good!” Punk laughed.
“Oh my, garsh! I gotta go. Tell Sharp I’ll call him later.” I said picking up my phone and leaving the room.
“Why does she say Garsh?” Kristen asked.
“She never told me.” Kat laughed.
“Well she sounds like a weird hippie.” Punk said.
“You’re nice.” Kat and Kristen said.
I called Tyler so he can pick me up. I was standing for about 15 minutes till he finally decided to come. I was like seriously dude, it’s hot outside don’t keep me out here for so long. I told him to drive me to the Canucks locker room right now. I knew they were at the locker room because they are usually up and practicing at like 7 in the morning. It was like a 50 minute drive from the hotel to the arena the Canucks were practicing at. I ran inside, I found one of the doors to the seat entrance I ran through one of them and I saw that they were practicing. Kesler, Mason and Burrows was sitting on the bench, I guess taking a break. I ran down to the bench, I knocked on the glass.
“Where’s Bieksa?” I asked, trying to catch my breath.
“He’s not here.” Mason said.
“What you mean he’s not here?! Why isn’t he here??” I sighed.
“He didn’t want to come in today.” Burrows said.
I couldn’t understand him that much; he has like a hard French accent. What makes it more difficult is that he’s French Canadian so his accent is really strong.
“Is he sick?” I asked.
“No he’s completing fine. He just didn’t want to come.” Kesler said.
I didn’t trust them at all. So I walked over to Lu’s goalie.
“Lu! Lu!” I shouted.
“What?” He said skating over to me.
“Where’s Kevin?” I asked.
“In the locker room. Grumpy.” Lu said.
“Can you do me a favor please.” I begged. And I hate begging.
“Sure.”
“Can you bring him out here, it’s really important.” I pleaded.
“Yeah hold on.” Lu said skating over to the bench.
I just sat there on the seats, looking at Mason, Kesler, and Burrows thinking you dummies… lying to me for. It took Lu a while to bring out Kevin. Yeah he was either very tired or he’s just really, really pissed.
“What do you want?” Kevin asked… angry.
“Can you like please listen to me.”I pouted.
“You have 5 minutes.” He said.
“I know your angry, but don’t you think it’s kinda dumb to be mad at me?” I shrugged.
“Seriously, I like you; you rejected me not once, but twice.” Kevin rolled his eyes.
“Yeah I know and I feel really bad for it. But how was I suppose to know he was going to propose!?” I shook my head.
“It’s called warning signs.” Kevin said.
“Again, I don’t know what they are!” I shouted.
“He forgave you for kissing me; he let you go to dinner with me! Let me guess Sharp said, ‘Jay you know I love you right?’” Kevin thought.
“Yes.” I sighed, putting my head in my hands.
“I have practice.” Kevin said skating away but I stopped him.
“Wait! Kevin.” I stuttered, “Can I call you later?”
“Yeah I don’t care.” He shrugged.
“Thanks.” I said with a fake smile, and then I left. But I didn’t go home; I went to like this eating area.
~~~ Sarah’s POV ~~~
“COME OUT THE ROOM!” Taylor shouted.
“No!” I shouted back.
“Fine!” Taylor said walking away from the door. Then when I heard her room door closed, I opened my door and left my room.
“See, I know you’ll come out when I fake leave.” Taylor smiled.
“Ugh! What do you want Taylor.” I rolled my eyes.
“You’re jealous!” Taylor jumped.
“Me!? Jealous?! Of what?!” I stuttered.
“Girl you stutter like you got asthma.” Taylor laughed.
“That’s not funny.” I glared at her.
“Kat! Sarah’s out her room!” Taylor shouted.
“Thanks for broadcasting that.” I rolled my eyes.
“You’re welcome!!” Taylor grinned.
“Didn’t I hear Punk and Kristen like an hour ago?” I asked.
“Yeah, they went out.” Kat said.
“To do what?!” Taylor jumped.
“Shop.” Kat laughed.
“Dammit! I wanted to go.” Taylor pouted.
“Maybe you were too busy trying to get me out the room.” I said.
“Shut it.” Taylor gawked at me “Speaking of getting people out of rooms, why hasn’t Sharp come out of his yet?!”
“He’s probably tired from his all-night last night.” Kat laughed.
“Hah probably.” Taylor smirked.
“Gosh! Can we talk about something else?!” I said getting mad.
“Someone’s in a bad mood.” Kat mumbled.
“I am actually! My ex engages to my friend and I’m here single ready to mingle but I can’t find ANYONE!” I yelled.
“What the hell!?” Sharp said coming out his room.
“Speaking of exes, hey Sharp, wanna go somewhere?” I smiled.
“Are you…. Taking anything.” Sharp asked concerned.
“Nope! I’m fine! Come on! Let’s go before Jamila gets back.” I jumped.
“Oh my garsh! Don’t do anything stupid.” Taylor begged.
“I doubt she’ll do that.” Kat thought.
“Yeah, you would stick up for your best friend.” Taylor rolled her eyes.
“I guess, I’ll see you guys later…” Sharpie said as I pushed him out the door.
~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~
“Yeah… there’s gonna be a murder in this living room in like 5 hours.” I said.
“You gotta stop assuming things you know.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“I’m not assuming things dumbass.” I cocked my head.
Then Kat hit me in the head.
“I swear to garsh Kat!” I glared at her.
“I wanna here this story why you and Jammy always say garsh.” Kat laughed.
“Oh, okay. Well we were at a party… this was like around… 6th grade, I was high, Jay was drunk, we starting dancing randomly with people and I was like OH MY GOD! Then Jay yelled at me and shit like that, and she was like its pronounced GARSH! But what she meant was gosh. Her somewhat of a Jamaican accent tends to come out when she’s drunk.” I explained.
“Oh my god really?!” Kat gasped.
“Yeah, when she’s drunk, she acts like her mom.” I laughed.
“And what do you act like?!” Kat cocked her head.
“When I’m high, my brother Calvin. When I’m drunk, my dad.” I replied.
“Interesting…” Kat shook her head.
“Wanna go swimming?” I thought.
“I can’t swim.” Kat shrugged.
“So?! They have lifejackets!” I jumped.
“No!” Kat glared.
“Ugh! Come on!” I begged.
“NO!” Kat shouted.
“Fine….” I groaned.
~~~ My POV Hotel Lobby ~~~
“Jammy?” Punk asked approaching me.
“Yes.” I turned around wiping the tears away fast.
“Are you… are you okay?” Punk asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” I stuttered.
“No you’re not” then he looked at my iPod “Jay your listening to ‘Sober’ by Pink, what is wrong with you?”
“This.” I said handing him my ring.
“NO!” He gasped.
“Yes. I think we rushed into it. I really do think we did.” I shrugged.
“Okay, I’m not the relationship helper type, but why did you say yes then?”
“Because, I thought, since I met his parents, why shouldn’t I? I mean like, his brother’s cool. Not like I have a crush on his brother or anything. His brother isn’t that attractive.” I thought.
“So… just because you meant his parents… you said yes? Jay why you lying!” Punk smirked.
“What?!” I gasped.
“Yeah. You did it to make someone jealous. You know you’re not IN LOVE with Sharp.” Punk thought.
“Maybe your right…” I sighed “But for real though, who would I make jealous?”
“Maybe an ex, Sharp’s ex.” Then my jaw dropped when Punk said that.
“Oh my god.” I mumbled to myself.
“Jay you didn’t!” Punk sighed. I just shook my head.
“You married Sharp to make Sarah jealous! Which means, you were going to break up with Sharp to go with Kevin! Weren’t you!” Punk thought.
“Damn” I said looking at Punk “You sure got this all planned out.”
“Yes I do actually.” Punk grinned.
“I gotta go.” I said getting my ring from Punk’s hand.
“Hey Jammy… well damn someone’s in a hurry.” Kristen said I walked by her.
“Hey Krissie I can’t talk right now. I gotta do something important.” I said running out the hotel.
I hopped back into the cab and told Tyler to drive back to the arena we were just at. When we got there, the team was already leaving to get on the bus. I saw Kevin I got out the cab and ran over to Kevin and kissed him.
“Did I miss something?” Kevin thought.
“No, but I did. I noticed something when I go on vacations, people change, and true colors tend to come out. I learned that last night. I didn’t want to be with Sharp after all, it was you.” I sighed, looking into his blue eyes. Which I must say, it looks nice in the sun.
“So what are you saying?” Kevin asked.
“I want to be with you.” I smiled.
“Are you serious?” Kevin gasped.
“Yes. I’m dead serious.” I nodded.
“Wow! NOW they finally get together.” Kesler laughed. I just glared at him
“Shut up.” Kevin said.
“So, is this official?” I cocked my head.
“Will this work?” He said giving me a kiss.
“I take it as a yes.” I winked “I gotta go, I’ll call you later.”
“Oh he’ll do more then call.” Mason laughed.
~~~ Back at the hotel ~~
“Shar…” I stopped and relative he wasn’t in the room.
“Where’s Sharp?” I asked Kane.
“Out.” Kane said.
“Out where!” I glared at him.
“Oh I don’t know. That’s a question to ask your girls.” Kane uttered.
“Where are they then?”
“Shopping. But they’ll be back soon.” Kane said “Come, come sit down and relax.”
“No I rather stand.” I said.
“Why are you so distant all of a sudden?” Kane asked.
“From who? You?! Boy I never liked you.” I rolled my eyes.
“Ouch. That hurt.” Kane pouted.
“Good. It’s suppose to.” I said.
“Come sit your ass down.” Kane ordered.
“Ugh fine!” I groaned sitting down.
“Now, Dustin and I were talking...” then I stopped him.
“Wait… you and Dustin were talking?! About what exactly?” I cocked my head.
“You and Sharp.” Kane said.
“Why?” I uttered.
“Because, we can tell you weren’t feeling him no more ever since you came here.” Kane explained.
“Yeah I know.” I said putting the ring on the table.
“So you’re going to dump him? After being married for like 48 hours?” Kane sighed.
“I really don’t know what’s been going on lately, I’ve been feeling Kevin more than I do with Sharp.” I shrugged.
“Come on, just think about it. Who do you have more fun with?” Kane started asking questions.
“Kevin.” I replied
“What about going out to dinner?”
“Kevin. Sharp never took out to dinner.” I said.
“Who makes you laugh?”
“Defiantly Kevin.” I smiled.
“See, 3 for Kevin. Not even 1 for Sharp.” Kane shrugged his shoulders.
“So let me get this straight, you want me to dump Sharp for Kevin?” I gasped.
“No I’m not saying that. All I’m saying is you seemed happier with Kevin ever since he left you a voice mail.” Kane smirked.
“Oh yeah your right. I was only excited when Sharp came because it was a surprise, but I did have fun going to his hockey games.” I thought. “But I did hate him when he made a big ass bruise on my back.”
“He made a bruise!?” Kane gasped.
“Yeah, I told him about what happened with me and Anthony and he got mad, he wanted to leave but I told him to stay, but he pushed me to the ground. It’s not like I have back problems.” I shrugged.
“Are you okay though?” Kane asked.
“Yeah I’m fine.” I said.
After like a couple minutes, Punk, Kristen, Taylor and Kat came walking to the room with bags and food.
“Oh my goodness! Do you know where Sharp is?” I asked Kat and Taylor. Then Taylor took a glimpse at my ring finer, and then looked at the table.
“No we don’t know where he is, but we do know who he’s with… but question. Why is your ring on the table and not on your finger?” Taylor raised her eyebrow.
“Don’t worry about it! Who is he with?!” I jumped.
“Sarah.” Kat replied.
“Vengeance.” Punk mumbled but Kristen hit him on the chest.
“Why aren’t you wearing your ring?!” Kristen gasped.
“Because, I noticed something today, I wasn’t really IN LOVE with Sharp, when I said yes.” I said smiling at Punk.
“Oh yeah!! I just give great advice to people!” Punk said giving himself a thumbs up.
“You really went to Punk for advice?!” Kirsten gasped.
“No, he sorta came to me. I was like in the lobby upset.” I shrugged.
“Interesting…” Kat shook her head.
“Dude, you’ve been saying that all day today.” Taylor looked at Kat.
“So? It’s not like you haven’t said one special word all day.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“That’s because I don’t.” Taylor smirked.
“Yeah you do.” Everyone said.
“Oh!? Like what?!” Taylor shouted.
“Fucktard. Which I must say, is my word.” I laughed.
“Ugh whatever.” Taylor rolled her eyes.
“That too! You’ve been saying that all day today!” Kat jumped.
“Like I said before… whatever.” Taylor glared.
“One day she will understand.” Kristen laughed.
“I wonder when that day will be.” I smirked.
~~~ A couple hours later ~~~
I was still waiting on Sharp to get home. I was trying to figure out what the hell can he be doing at this time. It’s like 7:34 p.m. right now so he’s been out all day.
“Why are you shaking?” Taylor asked sitting next to be handing me some tea.
“Sharp isn’t here and I have to give him back this ring.” I replied pointing at the table where the ring was laying.
“Awe Baby Boo, don’t worry. Everything will be fine.” Taylor said “And uh… I think your computer is ringing.”
“My compu...” I said looking at my laptop and hearing the Skype call, it was Heather. “Oh hey Heather.”
“Ewe.” Taylor gagged looking at the computer.
“Bitch don’t ewe me.” Heather rolled her eyes.
“EWE” Taylor said louder.
“I wanted to talk to Taylor.” Heather said.
“Bitch ain’t no one want to talk to you.” Taylor laughed.
“Seriously! Get your ugly face in the camera.” Heather demanded.
“Okay seriously… how dumb are you!? You call me ugly… and you want to see my face. You are so stupid.” Taylor shook her head,
“OKAY! I’m hanging up now.” I said annoyed “I’m going to go get some Starbucks from across the street. Do you want anything?” I asked Taylor.
“Naw I’m good thanks.” Taylor said.
“I want some Mountain Dew!” Kat shouted from her room.
“Okay! You own me like $5.50.” I shouted back.
When I opened the door, I was really shocked at what I saw. Yeah, Sharp kissing Sarah. I could smell the booze on their breath with they were done.
“So, is this what you’ve been doing for the past hour?” I asked looking at the floor. Not making eye contact at all.
“Jamila we were just…” I stopped Sarah.
“Don’t play that bull with me. We were friends, not you’re going behind my back? You wanna play games, okay; I want you out of here, before I wake up. In other words, your ass is back in Chicago.” I rolled my eyes, closing the door. But I opened it again and threw the ring at Sharp, “We’re done.” I told Sharp.
I closed the door again, ran into my room and locked the door, I rather not be bothered at all for the rest of the night.
“Baby boo? What’s wrong?! Open the door. Please?” Taylor begged
To be continued…..
Author’s Note: Reason why all my chapters are being put up every day is because I haven’t been feeling well and I haven’t been getting any better since. So I try putting these up every day so I don’t have to worry about anything else. Only 2 more parts of this chapter and then I’m done(: hopefully I’ll get better soon.(:
-Jammy<3
Jammy said yes to Sharpie but likes Kevin? Oh man. Oh my gosh Sarah kissing Sharpie and getting kicked out. Drama. Loved it. Can't wait for more.
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Jammy said yes, CUTE!
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Jamila KISSING Kevin....EWEEWEEWE. JAMMY BETTER WASH HER MOUTH OUT WITH LISTERINE.
but SO MUCH DRAMA >.<
Cant waaait for more!!! :3
Oh, and feel better!!! Fucking bronchitis.
Yes Jamila Ur are getting Hitched ^.^ And U still like Kevin! :O SHUT THE FRONT DOOR! Can't wait to read more... Also I wonder what Heather had to talk to Taylor about. I mean before they started insulting eachother XD Can't wait to read more!
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