*Chapter 16*
Jasmine POV
"So this is how it's going to be. Irony is going to be in the guest room and Jordan can stay in Jasmine's room."
"What? No way. Jordan can stay in the guest room and Irony can stay in my room," I corrected in frustration.
"I am not taking my words back, what I say will be done."
"But..."
"No buts," what, is that going to be her tag line now?
Ah... Fuck my life.
"Okay but don't blame me when he's dead." I didn't even wait for her response, I thudded my feet down the hallway and shut my door as loud as possible.
I took my phone out of my purse and realised it was completely dead. But the funny thing is I don't remember using it yesterday. Well, I guess I don't remember a lot of things from yesterday.
I finally registered the stench of booze that was coming from my well worn out body and the fact that the way the dress from last night uncomfortably clung to my body. I settled on the idea that I would need to take a shower to resolve all the problems.
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The sensation of after a shower was both comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time. The good part was the refreshing feeling of your skin but bloody damp hair was such an annoying bitch. There was also the use of a hairdryers but I really don't approve off them and only on very rare occasions I would turn to them.
I pulled on a pair of boxers and a loose t-shirt. My feet slipped into my well warn out ugg boats. As I told you, I hate wet hair it clung to the back out my t-shirt and caused it to become damp and uncomfortable.
I walked out of the bathroom, and into my bedroom to only find Jordan lounging on my bed making it look like he literally own the place.
"Why are you doing here?"
"Did not hear your mum? I am staying in your room," he used the emphasis on the word staying.
"Well, I need my bed?"
"Then where am I going to sleep?"
"I don't know maybe on the floor?"
"Hey, I'm supposed to be your guest why would I sleep on the floor?"
"I don't see you as a guest more like an intruder."
"I am going to sleep on the bed."
"No you're not."
"Yes I am."
"No way!"
"Yes way!"
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"What is going on here?" mum decided come and put in your input, which always ened uo being something bad.
"He..."
"She," we both stated at the same time
"One at a time."
"Well, he wants to sleep on my bed and told me to sleep on the bloody floor. I don't see why he would need to sleep on the bed he is already violating my personal space enough?"
"I can't see why you guys can't both sleep on the bed. I mean it sure is big enough to fit two people in it."
"Mum, have you gone insane?"
"I don't think she's insane, I think that was the perfect idea and that way neither of us will have to sleep on the floor."
This is just... I don't know how to explain it. This house is currently filled with mad-man.
What the hell is on with my mum's weird moves it's like she's trying to set me and Jordan up and Jordan seems to go along with it.
"Then it's final your both going to sleep in the same bed and I don't want to hear anymore arguing."
"That isn't fair."
"Get used to it, life isn't fair." This time mum didn't answer me it was Jordan. I mean, rude much, he was already taking over my personal space.
"But Jordan you better have a shower because you actually really smell," and with that mum left, strutting her way down the hallway.
"Okay I am going to be off then," he said walking right into my bathroom.
"No not this bathroom..." but I don't think he heard, or he probably decided to ignore me because the door slammed close.
Ahhhhh!!! Fuck Jordan freaking Mathews.
My phone seemed to have been fully charged and there seemed to a message from kik.
Kik: Azzie_sswaggstar
How was the party?
@toxicponiesf0rever: Ummm stalker much? who are you?
Azzie_sswaggstar: U already forgot me, its me the guy from omegle
@toxicponiesf0rever: oh, how could I forgot
Then there were messages back and forth me telling him about the events at the party and him commenting. Then me ranting to him about all the hideous things going on with Jordan, which only seemed to amuse him.
@toxicponiesf0rever: I am really tried i will ttly... byeJ
Azzie_sswaggstar: Laters then
It seemed to be timed perfectly as I shut my phone; Jordan came out of the bedroom with only a towel around his waist.
"Ahhh... my eyes, my innocent," I commented dramatically as I put my forearm over them.
"Chill out I am just shirtless and its really nothing much."
"That's what he said. Can you just close the lights, I am going to sleep," it seemed like once in his life time he listened and turned the lights off.
After a few minutes a warm body invaded the other side of the bed.
"Hey, Jasmine?"
"Yeah."
"I think you're kind of beautiful."
What? I think I heard that wrong. Yeah I am pretty sure I am hallucinating or he is just insane.
A.N:
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yea another chapter just because I am that awesome any whore guys votes, comments please otherwise I think my works shit and not worth writing. And no decided to read my author note and get the song correct so dedication for this chapter goes to @berryexplosion because she tried. The correct answer was fall by Justin Bieber
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Dedication for next chapter:
You turned your back on tomorrow 'cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow but you just threw it away
You expect me to be fine
I don't expect you to care...
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