"For Christ sake!" I yelled as I stomped my toe, groaning, I bent down and rubbed the aching skin. This has been a really shitty day, I woke up with the worst headache ever and now this. I hunched up on the wooden floor and reached for my phone, Louis has been ignoring my calls for the past two day and I hate to say this but I miss him.
"pick up, pick up" I mumbled, but soon reached his voicemail. Again.
"Louis you asshole I can't believe you're ignoring me! I am your best friend and I order you to pick up or I am going to...uh.. terminate you!" I hung up and threw my phone at the near sofa.I can't believe him. My phone soon started ringing and I smiled mischievously, I reached for the phone, picking up with one swift move.
"Couldn't resist me?" I mocked, a smile stretched on my face.
"Excuse me?" A voice that was too deep to belong to Louis responded and I flinched, looking down to my phone in complete humiliation, It read Ricky and I scowled.
"Sorry, Hi Ricky" I cleared my throat awkwardly hoping he would just drop it.
"Okay then" he taunted and I rolled my eyes. "You called?" He asked in a bored tone and my face twisted in confusion, I did? then realization hit me,I mentally facepalmed.
"Yeah I did, I was wondering if it was possible for me to get uhh my paycheck earlier than usual?"
"You know I can't do that." he answered sternly.
"but..I need the money." I begged
"Sorry, Haven but that's not how things work here."
"It's only a few weeks early! I don't see the damn problem!" I answered .voice being louder than intended. I was getting aggravated, I needed the money.
"You need to remember whom you're talking to" he responded as loud and I opened my mouth to answer as harshly but figured it would be better for me to stop talking.
"Sorry"
"That's better, Come to my office tomorrow at 8 sharp and we will discuss it."
"Ok," I muttered, "discuss what?" He ended the phone call and I groaned in frustration tugging on my hair.Tomorrow is Friday and I have to book the flight by Sunday. I grabbed my laptop, deciding to check out my saving's account, My eyes widened and my breath hitched as I stared at the screen.
"28 dollars!" I yelled face flushed and tears already making their way down my cheeks.
"28 fucking dollars" I cried and clutched to my stomach." I think I am going to throw up," I rushed to the bathroom and soon emptied the content of my stomach, I sobbed as my face hovered over the toilet seat.
"What am I going to do?" I whimpered, flushing the toilet and heading to the sink to brush my teeth. My phone's ringtone startled me, interrupting myself pity and I hurriedly walked back to the living room.
"Louis!" I cried through the speaker.
"Haven? Haven, are you okay? what's wrong?" My mom's voice rushed voice lacing with worry and I farrowed my eyebrows, eying the screen, it read mom and I rolled my teary eyes.
"Nothing is wrong, what do you want?" I asked, sniffling.
"Honey, are you okay?"
"Mom" I responded sternly, desperatly holding back the coming sobs.
"I was just checking if we were still up for Saturday?" She asked nervously and I gupled.
"I don't know..."I trailed rubbing my forhead.
"Please Haven" She whimpered. I guess it would make both her and Louis happy.
"Fine, okay but I have to go " I muttered and she squeeled excitingly.
"Okay! See you on Saturday!" She laughed and I hung up.
I sprawled my body on the couch thiking of all the possible sollutons. I could ask Louis for money, he would probably help but again he probably doesn't have enough to support himself. Harry? he would tell Liam and that would give Liam a heart attack, Ricky is a lost cause. I could always ask my mom, the thought alone making me cringe.I muttered a string of curse words as I hugged my body tighter, knees close to my chest, I rocked my body back and forth trying to calm down and soon drifted into sleep.
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