Friday The Thirteenth by Chalen D. (romantic novels to read TXT) 📖

as soon as i walked in the front door at school my cousin, god i love her, can be a little crazy, grabbed my arm and shook me. "what are you doing?" i asked, taking out my head phones and pulling off my hood. she stood in front of me, so i had no choice but to stay put. "do you know what today is?" she asked. "the thirteenth." i said, rapping the head phones around my ipod. she put her hand on mine. "friday, Rose." she said. i pulled my hands away and continued to rap. "friday the thirteenth." she said. lightning flashed and thunder boomed. she looked outside, quickly "so?" i asked. she grabbed my arms and shook me again. "I'm freaking out, Rose, i am freaking out." she said. i looked her in the eyes. "release." i said. she let go of me, and pulled her bag onto her shoulder more. "i'm sorry," she said, as we started to walk to our lockers. "you know how i get on this day!" she said. "yeah, i do." i said. "what?" she asked. "nothing," i said, coming in veiw of our lockers. "look, Rose, last time i had to go to the hospital, and you stubbed your toe." she said. i stoped walking and looked at her. "jaymee, i always stub my toe." i said. it was true i could never walk strait. "Rose!" she said. i took off my jaket and opened my locker. "jay, your taking this down a dark road ok?" i said. "well, when you fall and eat shit, i'll say i told you so." she said. she whipped around and walked off. "come on jaymee!" i said. "no!" she said, walking around the courner. "hey, Rosie girl."
"oh hey owen." i said. "oh hey, owen that's all i get?" he asked. "hey owen!" i said. "better." he said, opening his locker. "who's that?" he asked, as my phone rang. "my mom." i said. "ooh, speaker phone." he said, scooting closer. "hey, Ms. Kaller." he said. "hey owen. Rose, honey, my uncle died, and-" she said. "wait, how come i never heard about him?" i asked. owen rolled his eyes. "he disowned my family." she said. "oh well that's fucked." owen said. i put my finger to my mouth. "well, he gave me his house and-" she said. "wait, how the hell are you going to disown someone and then give them your house?" he asked. "that's fucked." i said. "anyway." she said, getting irratated that we kept cutting her off. "he gave me his house." she said. "and another thing!" jaymee said, coming back. "hey jaymee." owen said. "hey owen!" she said. "see." owen said, to me. "hello?" my mom asked. "oh hey aunt, haylie." she said. "hi, jayjay. he gave me his house, and we are moving there, it's a town away." she said. "That's fuacked!" jaymee said. "can jaymee come too?" i asked. "well." she said. "come on!" jaymee begged. "i can't leave with out her." I said. "alright fine. i'll talk to kris." my mom said. "cool, got to go." i said. "k i love you all." she said. "i love you too." we all said. the bell rang and i went to class. why disown someone and then give them your house? was he out of his mind or was he just ironic? the teacher talked about some war, and i fought to stay awake. "finally!" some one yelled, as the bell rang. "hey Rose." someone said. i looked to my left. "hey, kacey." i said, getting up. "so, how's it going?" he asked. "fine." i said, i smiled and went to my next class. "yeah, but cheak the-" owen was saying. jaymee slammed her bag on the table. "what the hell?" owen asked. " do you realize that, today, is bad luck, luce cut her slef in sicence and had to get stiches, gabe drank some rotten milk and dani fell and knocked out a tooth. i mean anyone of us could be next." she said. me and owen stared at her. "don't look at me like that!" she said. she took owens milk from his hand. "sure, help your self jaymee." he said. she checked the date and gave it back to him. she checked mine and then sat down. "you know for all we know this uncle could of gave aunt haylie the house to be ironic." she said. "she's on to something, i mean, why not give the house to kris?" he said. "oh please don't buy into her stuff." i said. "well you never know Rosie girl, what about luce and dani?" he said. "and gabe." jaymee added. "freak accsedent." i said. i ate a fry. "look it's just one day, i say we go home to the house and just, you know, get this obsesion of yours over with." i said. "it is not an obsesion." she said. "what ever, owen you in?" i asked. "hell yeahs!" he said. "it's a deal, and we can even get a scary movie or something." i said. "no scary movies." she said. "yes scary movies," owen said, tossing a jelly bean at her which she caught with her mouth. "ew, this tastes like sweaty balls." she said spitting them out. "sweaty balls or not, we're going to do this shit." i said, high fiving owen. "fine." jaymee said. the bell rang and we went to drama class. "dude i swear if anything else happens i'll like probably shit my pants or something." she said. owen backed up untill he was touching me. "oh come on." i said pushing him forward. "da-u-mn ms. kaller!" owen said, as my mom pulled up in a black car. "are you like rich now?" jaymee asked. "yeah, and so is Rosalie." she said. i took a deep breath, and tryed not to strangle her right there in the high school parking lot. "so can we go shopping?" owen asked. "what is it with you people, wanting to go shopping?" i asked. "it's fun." jaymee said. "and we can get a movie." owen added. "oh and i supose we're going to fly there?" i asked. "i got you a plum colored convertibel." my mom said. "to the mall!" jaymee said. "let's go to the mall you know you they have it all." owen sang. "we are so, going to the beach this weekend." owen said. "my uncle had a wife that gave me her beach house," my mom said. "see, we're going." jaymee said. "well i guess we need to go shopping cause, i need a bathing suit." i said. we got into my mom's car and went home. the house was huge. the house inside was nice, the furniture though looked like it was from the 1900's. "nice." i said, hitting a pillow. dust came up making owen sneez. "aw, your such a fucking cutie pie." jaymee said. my mom came in.
"i know it's out of date, but im working on that, and by the way, we had to leave all clothes behind." she said. "now we get to do a make over!" owen said. "no make overs i'm dressing the same thank you." i said. after we shopped we went home. "damn your mom works fast." owen said. The house was redone, in three hours. they went through the house and i went into the kitchen to get a soda. after i chuged half i saw a door. i opened the door and looked down at a flight of stairs. i put my soda on the table, and grabed the flash light off of the counter. i turned it on and pointed it down the stairs which seemed to go on forver. i started down the stairs, when jaymee yelled. "whoa look at this!" she said. i rolled my eyes, and continued down. once on the floor i looked around wine celler. the door slamed shut, and i whiped around. i went up the stiars and tryed the door, locked. i called owen. "dude where you at?" he asked. "oh, you know i'm skydiving, no, i'm fucking locked in the wine celler." i said. "oh shit i'm coming!" he said. he opened the door. "see! you got trapped!" jaymee said. "calm your balls dude. where's my mom?" i asked. "gone on bussines." owen said. "ok." i said. "owen call for pizza cheese sticks and soda." i said. he pulled out his phone. "jaymee look for plates and and cups, i'm going to set up the movie." i said. once everything was set, i went up stairs. i picked a room with a large bay window, on the other side was french doors, that led to a balcony that was shared with jaymee and owen's room. and yes owen does have his own room. "pizza!" owen yelled, as the bell rang. i slid down the banistar as owen opened the door. i payed for the food and went into the living room. "let's get this party started yo!" i said. i opened the soda as jaymee came in with plates and cups. Once everything was served owen pushed play, and we all sat side by side. after the movie and food, we put on some music and danced. Untill we heard a crash in the wine celler. "what the shit that?" jaymee asked, pausing the music. "lets go see." i said, jumping over the sofa. "no way." jaymee said. "fine, stay here, but if i die it's on you." i said. owen came with me. "wait!" jaymee said. "you going to?" owen asked. "only cause i don't want to be left alone." she siad.
"oh, ok, so, you'll go cause you don't want to be alone, but not to save me from my death?" i asked. "lovely, i love you to jaymee." i said. i opened the door, and kept the door open with a chiar. "wait i can't go down their." jaymee said. "why?" owen asked. "it's against my religon." she said. "fine stay here and keep the door open." i said. "lead the way Rose." she said. i turned on the flashlight, and went down. owen grabed my hand, not for fear, but from protectiveness. he grabed, jaymee's and we all headed down. "look, a wine bottle, just fell." i said. "but how?" owen asked. "the ghost." i said. "shh! don't say that!" jaymee said. "what was that?" owen asked. "the sound of a chair scooting on the floor." i said. we all ran up the stairs before we all got locked down there. sure enough, the chair was near the back door. "i'm gonna die!" she said. she sat on the floor, and breathed uneven. "owen get eher a bag." i said. i went to the chair and looked at it. i leaned in and saw a green slime. "what the hell?" i asked. "what?" owen asked coming to me. "what the hell?" he asked. "don't touch it!" jaymee said, coming to us. "well what is it?" owen asked. "i'm asking the same thing." i said. another bottle broke, and our heads snapped to the celler. jaymee screamed. owen covered his ears, and bent over. "what?" i asked, her. i liffted her head. "something touched me." she said. another bottle broke, and jaymme rapped her arms around me. "do you believe me now?" she asked. "maybe." i said. i went down to the celler. "alright, man what the shit up with the bottles?" i asked. i light flashed on, and i looked around. "what did that do?" owen called. "it turned on the light." i said. owen and jaymee came down. we all looked at each other. the