Our Own Piece Of Heaven
Bullshit, Everywhere
“GABRIELLE!” I heard someone yell at me “Dammit! You really can't hear anything with those things on”
I shrugged, taking the earphones out and I took Matt’s hand to help me get out of the car “Why there are so many cars?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow at Matt and Brian, who just ignored me
“ARE YOU TWO IGNORING ME!?” I yelled but got no response
“Oh, that’s just mean!” I didn’t let go of Matt’s hand, but I squeezed it hard, so at least I could get a response from him
“WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?” he yelled
“I thought you were dead, you know?” I said “You weren’t answering me so—”
“SO YOU BROKE MY HAND!?” he cut me off
Oh you girl!
“Oh, calm down, Primadonna” I smiled and Brian chuckled from the door “It’s not that bad”
I walked towards the door, with the help of Brian since Matt didn’t wanted to take my hand, fearing A GIRL would breake it. I’m rolling my eyes at that thought
Seriously!?
When I finally stepped in, Brian turned the lights on and…
“SURPRISE!”
“What the hell—What's going on?” I muttered
“It’s your welcome home party” Val said, walking towards me, pulling me into a hug “How are you feeling?”
“I’m great” I shrugged, 'Just not party great' I thought.
I’m not trying to be mean, but I mean I just got off from the hospital and I can barely walk, being in a party right now it’s not something I wan—
BURGUERS!!!
I let go of Brian’s hand and I took off towards the table where there were some burguers, I was looking for a specifically burguer! But there was no ‘BK’ sign.
I shrugged at least there was food. Real food
“Gaby…” I turned around to see Kayla there, Kayla was Zacky’s best friend since they were 5, they were neighbors. And she was one of the few girls I was friends with.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, hugging her
“I came with Zacky, we’re kinda of dating now” she blushed
Zacky dating Kayla?
FINALLY!
Those two should have been together since long ago! But then Zacky got involved with Gena and then asdfghjklñsadhjs
Anyways...
“That’s so awesome!” I hugged her “When did this happened?” I asked
“It was a few weeks ago” she said shyly
“I’m glad for you, Kay” I said and she smiled
“KAYLA!” I hear yelling and I knew Zacky was looking for her
“HAVE YOU SEEN GA— THERE YOU ARE!” he yelled walking towards us
“Here” he delivered me a bag, but not any bag.
A BK bag.
Oh hell yeah!
Have I told you how amazing are these guys!?
“Ow! Thank you so fucking much!” I said excited opening the bag, taking out the whooper and I bit it “This is goow butguet” I said, mouth fulled
He chuckled and when I was finally swallowing I mouthed a “You’re so cute”
He smirked and I could swear, his cheeks got red, he was so embarrased. But it was so cute!
“And don’t thank me” he said “When Jimmy knew you were craving for BK, he almost runs over an old lady to go back into the interstate to get your burguer” he chuckled
Jimmy!?
As in the guy who isn’t talking to me? Yeah, right.
“Sure, Zee!” I said, munching the burguer “And I just joined the circus”
“I’m serious, Gabs!” he said and I sighed
I tried to look for him, through the crowd, but I couldn’t found it
“He is not here” Matt said from behind me, making me, ALMOST, drop my burger “His mom called him for some shit he had to do”
“But I’m sure he wanted to be here, Gaby” Brian chimed in
“Gabrielle! Darling!” Jimmy’s mom came looking for me and hugged me softly “How are you feeling?”
“I’m good Mrs. Sullivan” I smiled, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear “Oh, dear god, I’m sorry you’re eating” she apologized
“No, no” I replied, I was hungry, but seems like nobody it’s going to let me eat “I’ll eat later”
“None of that, Gaby” she dragged me away from my friends, but not before I mouthed at them“Some shit with his mother, right?”
Bullshit, everywhere! ¬¬
I had made the conclusion, he was ignoring me. I decided to cope with that. He clearly didn’t wanted to see me. But I was curious to know why… I though about asking to his mother while we were eating, but I decided against it. I decided to just spend some time with her, she, of course, didn’t let me eat the BK burguer, instead she reheated some homemade food she had prepared for me, homemade BURGUERS. She somehow knew the boys would be giving me junk food and according to her words ‘A pretty girl like me shouldn’t be eating those kinds of things’
I loved Mrs. Sullivan she was an excellent person, and I must say an excellent cook.
And god! Her food was heaven sent!
Once we finished our food and our talk, Matt came in saying I needed to rest and to change the bandages before going to bed.
I said goodbye to Mrs. Sullivan but not before she scolded me about me not calling her Momma Sullivan, like everyone else did it.
She has scolded me about that before, since day one, three years ago, when I first met her, she told me to call her Momma Sullivan, but I don’t know why I never seem to get the message.
I laughed and I made my way upstairs, with Matt following me. Since I didn’t interrogated Jimmy’s mom, I should interrogate Jimmy’s best friend.
“Matt?” I asked once we where in my room, the room I would be staying in.
“Yeah?” he replied
“What’s up with Jimmy?” I laid in bed and I heard him sigh
“Nothing, Gaby”
“He doesn’t want to see me or what?” I said “He-” I couldn't say the words “He hates me?”
Why would he? What have I done?
“No, no Gaby, he doesn’t” he sighed again “Truth is, he is being a douche”
“How come?” I inquired
“Gaby, I need to change your bandages and you need to rest” he replied “Besides this is a subject you need to speak face to face with him”
“How?” I asked “He doesn’t even want to see me in painting”
He sighed and I groaned, frustrated decided to drop it
“C’mon” he said leaning so he could help me stood up, I raised my shirt a little bit and Matt sighed
“I haven’t said anything!” I defended myself
“No, it’s not that” he said calmly and cleaning the gunshot wound “It’s hard, Gaby” he said
“Hard, what? Cleaning it?” I said trying to look at the wound
“No, not cleaning it” he said “Seeing you” he took a rag and he soaked in water and cleaned the wound making me jump a little
“Sorry” he muttered
“Why is hard?” I asked, breathing slowly
He dropped the soaked rag, in the bucket with water and he changed the old and red bandages for some new one’s
“Because you were dead in his arms for a minute”
I shrugged, taking the earphones out and I took Matt’s hand to help me get out of the car “Why there are so many cars?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow at Matt and Brian, who just ignored me
“ARE YOU TWO IGNORING ME!?” I yelled but got no response
“Oh, that’s just mean!” I didn’t let go of Matt’s hand, but I squeezed it hard, so at least I could get a response from him
“WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?” he yelled
“I thought you were dead, you know?” I said “You weren’t answering me so—”
“SO YOU BROKE MY HAND!?” he cut me off
Oh you girl!
“Oh, calm down, Primadonna” I smiled and Brian chuckled from the door “It’s not that bad”
I walked towards the door, with the help of Brian since Matt didn’t wanted to take my hand, fearing A GIRL would breake it. I’m rolling my eyes at that thought
Seriously!?
When I finally stepped in, Brian turned the lights on and…
“SURPRISE!”
“What the hell—What's going on?” I muttered
“It’s your welcome home party” Val said, walking towards me, pulling me into a hug “How are you feeling?”
“I’m great” I shrugged, 'Just not party great' I thought.
I’m not trying to be mean, but I mean I just got off from the hospital and I can barely walk, being in a party right now it’s not something I wan—
BURGUERS!!!
I let go of Brian’s hand and I took off towards the table where there were some burguers, I was looking for a specifically burguer! But there was no ‘BK’ sign.
I shrugged at least there was food. Real food
“Gaby…” I turned around to see Kayla there, Kayla was Zacky’s best friend since they were 5, they were neighbors. And she was one of the few girls I was friends with.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, hugging her
“I came with Zacky, we’re kinda of dating now” she blushed
Zacky dating Kayla?
FINALLY!
Those two should have been together since long ago! But then Zacky got involved with Gena and then asdfghjklñsadhjs
Anyways...
“That’s so awesome!” I hugged her “When did this happened?” I asked
“It was a few weeks ago” she said shyly
“I’m glad for you, Kay” I said and she smiled
“KAYLA!” I hear yelling and I knew Zacky was looking for her
“HAVE YOU SEEN GA— THERE YOU ARE!” he yelled walking towards us
“Here” he delivered me a bag, but not any bag.
A BK bag.
Oh hell yeah!
Have I told you how amazing are these guys!?
“Ow! Thank you so fucking much!” I said excited opening the bag, taking out the whooper and I bit it “This is goow butguet” I said, mouth fulled
He chuckled and when I was finally swallowing I mouthed a “You’re so cute”
He smirked and I could swear, his cheeks got red, he was so embarrased. But it was so cute!
“And don’t thank me” he said “When Jimmy knew you were craving for BK, he almost runs over an old lady to go back into the interstate to get your burguer” he chuckled
Jimmy!?
As in the guy who isn’t talking to me? Yeah, right.
“Sure, Zee!” I said, munching the burguer “And I just joined the circus”
“I’m serious, Gabs!” he said and I sighed
I tried to look for him, through the crowd, but I couldn’t found it
“He is not here” Matt said from behind me, making me, ALMOST, drop my burger “His mom called him for some shit he had to do”
“But I’m sure he wanted to be here, Gaby” Brian chimed in
“Gabrielle! Darling!” Jimmy’s mom came looking for me and hugged me softly “How are you feeling?”
“I’m good Mrs. Sullivan” I smiled, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear “Oh, dear god, I’m sorry you’re eating” she apologized
“No, no” I replied, I was hungry, but seems like nobody it’s going to let me eat “I’ll eat later”
“None of that, Gaby” she dragged me away from my friends, but not before I mouthed at them“Some shit with his mother, right?”
Bullshit, everywhere! ¬¬
I had made the conclusion, he was ignoring me. I decided to cope with that. He clearly didn’t wanted to see me. But I was curious to know why… I though about asking to his mother while we were eating, but I decided against it. I decided to just spend some time with her, she, of course, didn’t let me eat the BK burguer, instead she reheated some homemade food she had prepared for me, homemade BURGUERS. She somehow knew the boys would be giving me junk food and according to her words ‘A pretty girl like me shouldn’t be eating those kinds of things’
I loved Mrs. Sullivan she was an excellent person, and I must say an excellent cook.
And god! Her food was heaven sent!
Once we finished our food and our talk, Matt came in saying I needed to rest and to change the bandages before going to bed.
I said goodbye to Mrs. Sullivan but not before she scolded me about me not calling her Momma Sullivan, like everyone else did it.
She has scolded me about that before, since day one, three years ago, when I first met her, she told me to call her Momma Sullivan, but I don’t know why I never seem to get the message.
I laughed and I made my way upstairs, with Matt following me. Since I didn’t interrogated Jimmy’s mom, I should interrogate Jimmy’s best friend.
“Matt?” I asked once we where in my room, the room I would be staying in.
“Yeah?” he replied
“What’s up with Jimmy?” I laid in bed and I heard him sigh
“Nothing, Gaby”
“He doesn’t want to see me or what?” I said “He-” I couldn't say the words “He hates me?”
Why would he? What have I done?
“No, no Gaby, he doesn’t” he sighed again “Truth is, he is being a douche”
“How come?” I inquired
“Gaby, I need to change your bandages and you need to rest” he replied “Besides this is a subject you need to speak face to face with him”
“How?” I asked “He doesn’t even want to see me in painting”
He sighed and I groaned, frustrated decided to drop it
“C’mon” he said leaning so he could help me stood up, I raised my shirt a little bit and Matt sighed
“I haven’t said anything!” I defended myself
“No, it’s not that” he said calmly and cleaning the gunshot wound “It’s hard, Gaby” he said
“Hard, what? Cleaning it?” I said trying to look at the wound
“No, not cleaning it” he said “Seeing you” he took a rag and he soaked in water and cleaned the wound making me jump a little
“Sorry” he muttered
“Why is hard?” I asked, breathing slowly
He dropped the soaked rag, in the bucket with water and he changed the old and red bandages for some new one’s
“Because you were dead in his arms for a minute”
7/30/13