Girls Like me.
Chapter 4.
“Maybe we were just hearing things.” I whispered to Jake, as we sat in the bin, squished together.
“Yeah, maybe-“
All of a sudden, the sound of a door busting open came from downstairs.
I clenched my teeth, trying to be as mute as possible.
I shot a worried look to Jake, holding back the urge to burst into tears.
“I don’t want to go to jail, Jake.” I whispered in a pained voice.
“Bree, we’re going to be fine.” He whispered back, interlocking his fingers in mine.
Normally, I would have pulled away because of the whole ‘playing hard to get,’ thing.
But not now, no, I was scared to death of getting caught.
“Should I check in here?” I heard an officer’s voice right above us.
I felt my whole body go still, and if even for a second, my heart stopped beating.
Jake quickly clamped his hand over my mouth to keep me from bursting out into sobs.
“Are you kidding me Roy? Do you really think a teenager could fit in that? Let’s be a little practical.” Another officer said sternly.
I felt a wave of relief rush over me.
“That was close.” Jake muttered as the police left the room.
“Yeah.” I admitted. “A little too close.”
I then realized that we were still holding hands.
“Uh, sorry.” I blushed, a little embarrassed, releasing my hand from his.
“It’s fine Bree, really.” He smiled innocently.
Suddenly, I felt his hand brush against my cheek.
“I really missed you Bree.” He began. “And I’m really sorr-“
“There you guys are!” Zoe ripped open the bin’s lid. “I thought the polic—oh, am I interrupting something?”
“Oh, uh, no. We we’re just getting out Jake, right?”
“Right.” He said, disappointment filled his voice.
Great timing Zoe, I thought sarcastically to myself.
“We are never doing something so stupid again.” Ryan said, as we walked back towards Jake’s.
“Agreed.” Jaycie said, shooting an accusing look towards Zoe.
“Well I thought it was exciting.” She said defensively, crossing her arms.
“Put your hands up where I can see them!” A voice screamed from behind.
“Well, if you thought that was exciting,” I began.
“Prepare to be f//king thrilled.”
Sorry again for the delay, I swear the next chapters will come more often.(: For those of you who didn't get your text notifications last time, I apologize. I didn't realize it only kept the 50 most recent messages. However, I wrote down all of the numbers, so you will for sure be notified this time(: If you would like to see the notification list, the link is on my profile. If you were getting notified via witty, you can still switch to text notifications. If you weren't on that list, don't bother asking for text notifications. Your text will just be deleted.
(: Hint for what's coming in next chapter---
I suddenly felt myself start to shake.
Not only because I was cold, but because I couldn't lie.
---Bree's POV.
Okay, I litterally could think of no hint at all..they will get better;p
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