Uncovered

Chapter 20

Fuuuuuuuuuckkk!!!!! the drag me down music video is so bloody good. When I saw it I literally died, cried, died again, and screamed and made everyone in my household deaf. I was going to Netball Saturday morning and I just played it for my pre game prep in the car and lets just say some people got annoyed, aka my sister (1d hater) but I was just like, fuck you, this my jam bish.

Anyways, hope you enjoy :)

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Drag me down - One Direction (obviously)

The Buzz - Hermitude feat. Mataya & Young Taps

Powerful - Major Lazer  feat. Ellie Golding & Tarrus Riley

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It was now a Friday afternoon, exactly four thirty on the dot. My week basically consisting of lounging in the pool, going over to Shai's, watching movies and one more thing, oh yeah, sleep deprivation. That was defiantly my favourite part of he week (note the sarcasm), or maybe it was the part when mum and dad made sure that I was eating every meal I was given because of the whole thing that happened Sunday, which was really annoying because I don't like to eat that much and they were basically forcing all this food down by mouth. But when they weren't looking I'd give some of my food to Billo or put it inside a napkin. So maybe it wasn't as bad.

Mums been home all day cooking in the kitchen, but for what reason, I really don't know. It's been forever since I have seen her cook, I remember when I was little she use to make Sam and I cookies, it was basically a tradition we had everyday after school. I absolutely loved them but for some reason mum started to help dad out at work and going away for business trips that she stopped doing it and that's when the whole concept of getting a house maid arose and it's stuck since. So it's really a breathe of fresh air seeing her in there.

I let out a long sigh as I fall back onto the towel that lays on the grass, the sun still out in full force resulting in me having to place my arm over my eyes to block it out. I just stay lying down, clad only in my tiny black bike shorts and black sports bra, embracing the sun letting its warmth radiate onto me, bloody hell that sounded weird.

Soon I feel something slimy on my forehead and move my arm out of my face to see Billo panting heavily, looking about ready to jumps on me with drool coming out of his mouth. I sit up quickly and use the towel to wipe the saliva off my forehead and them stand up. Yeah it might be yuck having dog saliva on your face but I don't really care, I got use to it after the hundredth time and it's not like a little bit of dog germs are going to hurt you.

"Come on boy." I say whistling and Billo runs after me as I make my way towards the house.

I grab his little bowl that is placed on the pavement where I put it before and walk over to the alfresco area where there is a outdoor kitchen thingy and use the tap to fill the plastic bowl with water. I put it down and instantly Billo starts to drink the liquid, I knew he was thirsty. As he drinks his water I go back to where I was sitting before -well lying down- and pick my towel up, shaking any loose grass off it and also picking up the ball I was using to play fetch with Billo, but half the time I was fetching it because he didn't know where it went, he's only really a pup so I'll have to keep on teaching him. I walk back to house and call Billo to me as I open the back door that goes straight into the kitchen, him running in before me.

I see mum still in here looking to be working with some sort of mince now, her hair put up in a messy bun and wearing an apron so nothing gets on her clothes. I walk over to the kitchen table and place the towel down on it and the ball on top of it.