Chapter Thirty-Seven

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Jadyn’s POV

            I woke up to somebody cursing then sunlight hitting me.

“Ah!” I said covering up with my blanket and snuggled deeper into it.

“Get up! It is almost five and you are just laying in bed!” Caitlyn’s voice came as I sighed, seriously?

“No, go away,” I said as I felt the pain of the break-up coming back.

“I’ll make you food,” Caitlyn sang as I sighed.

“I am not Niall,” I said as Caitlyn laughed.

“I like this attitude you have, I mean the whole ‘I don’t give a fuck, leave me alone’ attitude. You really have it down,” Caitlyn said as I pulled my blanket back and sat up.

Staring at the ginger I scowled, “What are you doing here?” I asked as Caitlyn smiled at me.

She was dressed in pajamas and said, “I like your house more than mine, and I thought what the hell, let me hang out with Jadyn for a little bit! I mean Niall is busy and you are well…You are being pathetic and have laid in bed all day.” Sending me a wide smile she said, “Besides I have nothing better to do!”

“Wow, I feel so special to be your last resort,” I said as Caitlyn sighed.

“You know I thought if you broke up with somebody you wouldn’t be like this,” Caitlyn said kind of rudely.

“What are you talking about?” I asked glaring at her.

“The whole ‘poor me’ attitude, I mean seriously Jadyn. I cried because this is my nature. Your nature isn’t anything like this. Your nature is taking this situation to your advantage. Do your homework better, tell the universe it cannot get you down! Don’t be so broken!” Caitlyn yelled.

“Are you done because I have more pouting to do?” I asked as she shook her head.

“O-oh no you don’t! We are doing something. And it is going to help you forget about that curly-headed boy!” Caitlyn said as tears threatened to spill.

“I don’t want to forget him! I want you to go away! I want to have some peace and quiet!” I said as tears fell down my cheeks.

“I don’t think you do, I’ll be back with ice cream in thirty minutes, when I get back you better have taken a shower, got dressed into something comfy, and be out of this bed!” Caitlyn said walking out.

“I don’t want to go anywhere!” I yelled after her as she laughed.

“We’re not going anywhere so shut your trap and you have thirty minutes!” she yelled as I heard my front door slam shut.

Sighing I got up and went to do the Wicked Witch of the West’s bidding.

            When Caitlyn came back I was in a different set of pajamas but I had showered and actually tried to make an effort. Plus I was in the kitchen drinking water.

“Much better! Come on! Back to bed! I have spoons, a ton of ice cream, and a lot of movies!” Caitlyn said holding up tons of bags as I sighed.

“I don’t know how this is going to help,” I said following her to my bed.

“She died!” Caitlyn cried as the credits of My Sister’s Keeper came on and I cried too.

“What the heck Caitlyn!?! My head is pounding because of all of these crying movies!” I cried as Caitlyn was bawling.

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