Chapter 2- 152 days.6 hours. 25 minutes. 29 seconds.

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Jasmines POV

I woke up my body jerking forward and tears falling down my cheek .

The dream. That one dream , it's the only dream I have , it's more like a nightmare except this nightmare happened when I was 8 years old .

I flopped back down onto the the uncomfortable bed I hade been sleeping on for 2 weeks .

"You'd think a rehab centre had better beds , especially with all the money they earn ," I muttered quietly to myself.

Yes, I'm in a rehab centre . I've been in so many rehab centres that I've actually lost count .

You wouldn't of expected a girl like me to be in a rehab centre , but when you look down to my wrist you'd understand why I was locked up in rehab .

People look forward to the day their timer falls out and their meet their soul mate . Except I'm the complete opposite . I don't want to meet my stupid soulmate , I want to fall in love with someone on my own not because some stupid predicts your meant to be with one specific person .

That's why I'm stuck in rehab , because I hate the whole concept of timers , I have done everything I could ever try to do to get rid of the small black timer stick in my wrist . That included trying to draw over it with permanent marker , pouring a whole bottle of black nail polish over my hand and trying to tug it out with all sorts of weird tools .

I have my reasons though , I think love is stupid and it never works out . It will hurt your either way and the greatest example is my bitchy mother and my father .

They fell out of love when I was 8 and I haven't seen my poor excuse of mum since I was 8 , since the day my dad had finally had enough of her .

My dad understands , he knows why I try do these things but I can't help it if I'm not like other girls with their perfect figures and perfect lives .

I'm not like that , I'm never going to be like that . My hair is blonde and long and my eyes are blue but I'm not your stereo typical pretty blonde girl .

I want to be different , I want to stand out . I don't want to blend in a live a normal life . What the point of life if you aren't going to risk some things ?

I was getting discharged tomorrow . Their finally going to let me out of this hell hole and I can go home and just relax with my dad and my friends .

Isac's POV

I looked down at my timer which showed ....152 days. 6 hours. 11 minutes. 09 seconds. I let out a little irritable sigh .

"Bruh , why the hell would you want to meet your stupid soulmate ?" Danu said a lollipop sticking out his mouth .

"You don't get it Dan , all I sing about is love . I want to be able to sing about one specific girl , I want to know how it feels to be in love and do all those romantic stuff," I said raking my hand through my hair .
"Your a weird guy Isac , very weird indeed ," Danu replied rolling his eyes .

"Easy for you to say , you've already found yours and just because of that one time , you came up with the a stupid conclusion ," I scoffed looking him in the eye .
His face went red "ok, ok Gemma is pretty awesome and I love her ," he said his eyes going soft .
"I know and I love you too ," I heard Gemma said and I jumped a little .

Gemma laughed and fell into Danus' lap .
"You heard that ?" Danu asked blushing again.
"Yup," she giggled , but she leaned down and kissed him softly .

I turned my head from them so they wouldn't see my longing eyes .

God I want to meet my soulmate soon .

Hey

So this is my first proper kind book , so I hope you enjoy this and I will try upload as much as I can, but I've also got to concentrate on my other book and my school work , so updates might be slow .

Today's the Emma gaalaa 🎉🎉🎉
I don't understand a word of what they are saying but just looking at Isac is enough for me 😍😍😍

Byeeee xxx

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