Chapter 7
**Faith's POV**
And there in the doorway stood Jason Harris dripping wet with a towel hanging slack around his waist begging to be pulled down .
His abs glistened from the water dripping down them
" Well if it isn't Faith Millen coming back for more" he spoke with a sly and smug grim stretching across his chiselled features
"don't think too much of yourself Jason or your head just might exploded and ruin this beautiful room you seen to inhabit" i replied
"which is free for you to 'inhabit' any time you want"
"really are you actually that immature, and I’m here to collect the vain of my existence for the next year. and before you say it, it's not you it is in fact my uniform"
"i am shocked and appalled that you think i ill be the vain of your so called existence for the next year, when in fact I will be the best thing that’s ever happened to you" the devil spoke.
I barged through he door in search of my uniform, so i could get the hell out of this place and away from him.
i felt tingles run up my back as he placed his hand on my shoulder to stop me from going any further into the oblivion of the pigsty i had just entered. I pulled my self away from him in the feeble attempt to stop history repeating itself.
i shifted away from his body and rushed around the corner to see a brown paper parcel on the desk. I rushed towards it and grabbed it of the oak desk to reveal my name written clearly on the top in my grandfathers scribbles for handwriting.
“it appears that you are breaking and entering in my room “ this voice came from across the large hall from the far doorway with revealed a very tired and messy Blake
“I am here to collect my school uniform from your monster of a room mate and now I will be on my way, so I can go to bed and at least get some sleep before tomorrows events”
Blake left the door way and came over to me and took away the parcel from my hands and undid the string that was delicately wrapped around it to contain the contents.
It opened the reveal a horrible green fabric.
“I see your grandfather didn’t spare you from our lovely school colours”
“ Oh kill me now, I so do not suit the colour green”
Blake leaned into me and stared into my eye’s and whispered “I Think It match’s your eyes perfectly”
My breath caught in my throat as I saw Blake’s eye’s flicker to the other side of the room where Jason stood watching the whole performance, with a deep and some what regretful look in his eyes.
“ I Better go, I have so much to organise before tomorrow, See you Guys later”
I Grabbed the parcel from Blake’s hands and fled from the room in a matter of seconds
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I really really sorry it took me this long to upload the next part and im guessing you all want to hear why well theres a few reasons
1. i kinda forgot about the whole thing and when i remembered i was always to busy
2. ive been doing this extentened prject for school where im making an full music magazine = i know a stupid idea as it takes ages but im nearly finished now
3. and finally ive had so much to do, last year of high school exams, friends, parties, gigs, homework, Coursework and so much more drama
From now on ill try to start uploading regually again
also i should have mentioned this before but i probably have the mosta appauling spelling known to man soo... im sorry about that i just cant help it and spell check my saviour doesn't always find all my mistakes
Songs Listened to while writing this Chapter
1. Terrible things - Mayday parade < this song actually made me cry the first time i heard it, love mayday parade way to much i think its getting to the stage where it becomes creepy .
2. Bulletproof love - Pierce the viel < recently i have developed a new love for this band
3. Meteor Shower/ Fireflies (cover)- Michael Henry & Justin Robinett < The Are Actually some of the most amazing youtubes ever and hope they di so many more covers
4. Bulletproof Heart - My chemical romance < Love this ever since they sang it for an encore in manchester and now is often my alarm tone in the morning