Once we got to my house, the boys set to work and unloaded everything. We girls went straight to my room. All of us set up for a movie night on my king-sized bed. I excused myself for a shower, and when I came back to my room, everyone was ready to start the Twilight movie marathon and feast on snacks. Mariah filled Bri and Markie in on everything that happened between Jordan and I.
My phone buzzed “Baby, I’m sorry. Please talk to me.” I read Jordan’s text. I didn’t respond, only blocking his number, only after firing back a response, "You must've finally gotten the energy to deal with me. Now after I've left, when you've had all day? Don't even bother. Goodbye, Jordan."
The girls cuddled up with their boyfriends. I just felt lonely and sad. After everything Jordan and I have been throu
