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It's 7:30pm and me and Jordan are sitting in my room watching dirty dancing "how do you like this it's so cringe" he moans "umm excuse you it's cute there like in love or whatever" "how about we watch the la dodgers old games" "ugh sure" he switches over and lays his head in my lap throwing his ball up in the air and catching it. My eyes start to get heavy and fall shut.
Jordan's pov
It got quiet in the room "hey c you awake?" I lift my head of her lap and sat up. I decided I'd leave her be so I got up and turned her tv off I pulled her covers over her and kiss her forehead "night c" I walked out of her room making sure to turn her light of and shut her door I managed to get down the stairs with out making a noise "oh hey I'm going to head out c is sleeping" "ok hunny do you need a ride its getting quite dark" "I'll be ok thank you though goodnight" "goodnight jord". I closed the door behind me and walked home I've always felt comfortable with c and her mom they are like a second family to me.
Back to Ck
I woke up to tapping on my window I look over at the time 6am "ughhhh I swear if that's you Philips" I open my blinds and see the one and only Jordan "sorry I see him mouth I open the window and step back so he can climb inside. "What's up" "my dad showed up and their arguing I couldn't take it" he says sitting on my bed "oh I'm sorry j" I stand in between his legs and wrap my arms around his neck pulling him into a hug he helped my waist "you know it's going to all be ok right" "yeah ig I just need to get away" "well I'm glad you came here" he pulls away "well where else would I go" he laughs I fall on to my bed laying my head on his lap. "You ok" I ask him he looks lost or out of place "mhm just thinking" "we'll what about" "my dad not living with us" "it's going to feel empty for awhile and sometimes you forget that he's not there until someone mentions it but it gets normal after time" he looks down at me "do you miss him" "my dad.. sometimes I wonder is he comes back will I want him gone again but no I don't think I do"
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I look at him "I don't think I'll miss my dad either it just going to feel weird with out all this arguing 24/7" "ye I get it but you know you and your mom can always come stay with us" "thanks c" he kiss my forehead i wipe it of "oh come on you know I hate when you do that" "I know that's why I do it" we laughed and talked about other things
*ding* I look at my phone and see a message
From 2nd mom ❤️
Hey ck is Jordan there? he isn't in his room I'm getting worried about him
Yes he's fine we are just watching tv
Oh thank god tell him I love him thank you hunny for looking out for him
Yeah ofc
"Hey your mom was worried she said she loves you" "oh crap I left my phone at home" "we'll do you want to call her" "yes please thanks c" whilst Jordan calls him mom
I went to go see my mom "good morning ma" "hi baby how are you after yesterday" "oh I'm great" "is jord up stairs I heard you talking to someone" "oh ye his dad showed up again" I sighed and grabbed a water bottle for us both "he's lucky to have you you know" "thanks ma" "I'll talk to you after work ok stay with Jordan I don't want you going missing this time ok?" I giggle "ok ma I love you see you later" "love you baby stay it of trouble oh and no adhd meds ok" "yes I get it byeeee" I run up stairs and tossed a water bottle to j.
"So what did your mom say" "my dads gone and she said she's going to the store" "oh well then what do we do" "I'm not sure but are you excited for school tomorrow" "eww Jordan who gets excited about school" he laughs and out of no where when I'm not looking he tackles me "JORDAN" I gasped he starts to tickle me "no- nnoo please j ahhh no HhHeLLlp" I cry.
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It's been like a hour me and j are talking about this season for are baseball team when I get a notification I look "who's that" "oh just my mom checking in" I lied It was a group of boys that have been bullying me for awhile now but I couldn't tell j that he would go crazy.
Skip to the next day because I'm lazy 😜
Monday 1st of September
I got out of my comfortable bed and got changed
Into ^^^^
I twist my hair Into a claw clip and make my way to my bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face
I made my way down to the kitchen and grab a bottle of water and some toast my mom had recently made me "oh baby you look stunning so you excited for all the cute boys this year" "ma come on you really think j is going to let me even talk to a boy" she giggled and speak of the devil mr.Jordan Philips walks in the kitchen "hey you ready?" "Yep goodbye ma I love you" I kiss her cheek and walk out as she waves me off and tells me she loves me.
Hey it's me
Ok guys if you do comment I can't reply sadly so please just be patient with me and keep a eye out for now chapters
Love Ems ❤️(my nickname btw)
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