All My Broken Things
JD
He did call me, the next day as a matter of fact but I wasn’t ready to take the call…so I let it ring out.
I know, it sounded kind of harsh even I thought that but I just didn’t want to talk to him. I didn’t want some lame excuse and him feel the need to apologize to me. That was not what I was looking for, if he was still with this ‘Jamie’ chick then whatever I didn’t want to be a part of it. I mean I didn’t really want to fall for Zack that was never my plan. But as much as I didn’t want that to happen for all the reason like he was some hot shot muso and the fact that relationships and I just weren’t best friends I had to admit to myself that I was falling for him, slowly but surely.
When he called on Tuesday I answered,
“Hey” I spoke shyly
“Abigail” he sounded surprised.
“Did you dial the wrong number?’ I asked wearily
“Ummm no… so how you been?”
“Umm yea not too bad, busy with work and shit, but nothing new, you?”
“Umm yea not too much just having so time off but I think im recording tomorrow” he said knowing very well he was and possibly trying to imply the fact he might run into me
“Oh yea you got the new record coming out soon don’t you” I stated more then asked
“Yea it’s like halfway done which is cool”
I heard a knocking at the door, wondering who the hell it was
“Umm Zack I have someone literally banging on my door, got to go stop them before they break down my door” I laughed
“Ok ill probably see you tomorrow” he stated
“Im coming im coming” I yelled at the person banging on my door and I heard Zack chuckle on the other end, god…
“Ok Zack I’ll see you tomorrow”
“See yea Abigail”.
He hung up and I went running to my door I opened it to find my sister Jordana standing at the door she was three years older than me but despite the age difference we were really close I mean with our upbringing we had to stick together and in this instant I could tell she was frustrated. Her jet black hair currently had no shine and its short layers looked messy and jaggered; she wore track pants and a tank top carrying her bag and wore cute flats. I immediately let her in.
“Hey are you okay?” I asked her worriedly
“Aaarrrhhhhh…Jason’s mother is being unreasonable with the wedding arrangements” she screeched
Jason was her fiancé and she didn’t get on with his mother too well she always thought we were both trouble seeing as Jason had supported us both when it came to our parents.
“I mean im sorry if I don’t want yellow flowers and peach coloured bridesmaid dresses” she was a bit dramatic but the idea made me cringe myself I mean my sister was a little rock chick and everyone knew it
“Eewww that’s gross, and so not you”
“I know I mean you would think she’s the one getting married” she exclaimed as she plopped herself down on my couch
“Ok distract me from the ordeal that is my wedding what’s new in your life?” she asked turning to face me as I sat down next to her with two beers
“Well I got the new job which has been keeping me pretty occupied…and theres this guy” I stated cautiously
“A guy…do go on” she probed
“Well were nothing really, I guess were just friends but I don’t know” I stated un-sure of myself
“Well do I know this guy?” she asked
“Umm maybe I mean do you know the band All Time Low?” I asked knowing her obvious answer was a yes even though she wasn’t really into that kind of music
“Well he’s Zack Merrick…their bassist” I explained and she gave me a look as if to say what-the-fuck.
So I went on to explain the story in detail, diffidently distracting her from her wedding.
She went home later that night with the words ‘This is my wedding not hers’ running through her head like she was on a mission to get what she wanted and knowing JD she would.
I know, it sounded kind of harsh even I thought that but I just didn’t want to talk to him. I didn’t want some lame excuse and him feel the need to apologize to me. That was not what I was looking for, if he was still with this ‘Jamie’ chick then whatever I didn’t want to be a part of it. I mean I didn’t really want to fall for Zack that was never my plan. But as much as I didn’t want that to happen for all the reason like he was some hot shot muso and the fact that relationships and I just weren’t best friends I had to admit to myself that I was falling for him, slowly but surely.
When he called on Tuesday I answered,
“Hey” I spoke shyly
“Abigail” he sounded surprised.
“Did you dial the wrong number?’ I asked wearily
“Ummm no… so how you been?”
“Umm yea not too bad, busy with work and shit, but nothing new, you?”
“Umm yea not too much just having so time off but I think im recording tomorrow” he said knowing very well he was and possibly trying to imply the fact he might run into me
“Oh yea you got the new record coming out soon don’t you” I stated more then asked
“Yea it’s like halfway done which is cool”
I heard a knocking at the door, wondering who the hell it was
“Umm Zack I have someone literally banging on my door, got to go stop them before they break down my door” I laughed
“Ok ill probably see you tomorrow” he stated
“Im coming im coming” I yelled at the person banging on my door and I heard Zack chuckle on the other end, god…
“Ok Zack I’ll see you tomorrow”
“See yea Abigail”.
He hung up and I went running to my door I opened it to find my sister Jordana standing at the door she was three years older than me but despite the age difference we were really close I mean with our upbringing we had to stick together and in this instant I could tell she was frustrated. Her jet black hair currently had no shine and its short layers looked messy and jaggered; she wore track pants and a tank top carrying her bag and wore cute flats. I immediately let her in.
“Hey are you okay?” I asked her worriedly
“Aaarrrhhhhh…Jason’s mother is being unreasonable with the wedding arrangements” she screeched
Jason was her fiancé and she didn’t get on with his mother too well she always thought we were both trouble seeing as Jason had supported us both when it came to our parents.
“I mean im sorry if I don’t want yellow flowers and peach coloured bridesmaid dresses” she was a bit dramatic but the idea made me cringe myself I mean my sister was a little rock chick and everyone knew it
“Eewww that’s gross, and so not you”
“I know I mean you would think she’s the one getting married” she exclaimed as she plopped herself down on my couch
“Ok distract me from the ordeal that is my wedding what’s new in your life?” she asked turning to face me as I sat down next to her with two beers
“Well I got the new job which has been keeping me pretty occupied…and theres this guy” I stated cautiously
“A guy…do go on” she probed
“Well were nothing really, I guess were just friends but I don’t know” I stated un-sure of myself
“Well do I know this guy?” she asked
“Umm maybe I mean do you know the band All Time Low?” I asked knowing her obvious answer was a yes even though she wasn’t really into that kind of music
“Well he’s Zack Merrick…their bassist” I explained and she gave me a look as if to say what-the-fuck.
So I went on to explain the story in detail, diffidently distracting her from her wedding.
She went home later that night with the words ‘This is my wedding not hers’ running through her head like she was on a mission to get what she wanted and knowing JD she would.
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i know its short sorry sue mebut at least you get to meet JD
anyways i have the next couple chapters ready and its about to get intresting and sexual lol
hint hint
anyways you wont get to find out what goes down unless you comment
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