Chapter 9

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Hi My Lovelies!!

I hope everyone is safe where ever you are in the world!!

I have decide to briefly put IWCOTBT on hold, I have been having trouble writing it lately and I just don't have time too update 2 stories. So I have been spending lots of time on SMH and I am hoping to get it fully written in the next couple of weeks so I can start to focus on IWCOTBT without having another story to think about cause I feel as if my work was being rushed! I am aiming to have a chapter posted in about 3 weeks! I am very sorry to everyone who reads it and is waiting..

A little bit personal now..

I have been suffering from Post natal Depression on and off for nearly 2 years.. and unfortunately right now it is on. I have been having many bad days recently which was a big part in why there was such a large gap between the last few chapters. I am working really hard to try and get myself in a better place and I hope that you all understand!!

When I get 250 votes I will post the next chapter!!!

RACHEL

I punched the pillow lying beside me as I rolled back over and looked at the ceiling. The sun had risen about an hour ago and I hadn’t slept at all. I had toss and turned in bed all night. I had no idea what I was going to do when the next 2 weeks were up. I had decided at about 3 in the morning that I would call Jordan and see if I could go back to his house. I would return everything that I had brought. I just hoped that the small amount of money I had saved would be enough to get me through until I could find another job. I hadn’t really wanted to be a decoy date again but the money was good and I needed the money because I was determined not to go back to living on the streets.

I gave up trying to sleep; I kicked the blankets off and got out of bed. I walked into my lounge room and looked around at the room. There was evidence everywhere from where the boys and Eleanor had been yesterday. How was I going to say could bye to them? Especially El, Dani and Perrie, They had become my sisters.

I grabbed my phone and dialled Jordan’s number. There was no use sitting around feeling sorry for myself. That never got me anywhere before and nothing had changed.

“Well hello my super hot ex housemate.” I heard Jordan say through the phone.

“Well no it is your ex housemate but definitely not the super hot one.” I said as Iaughed.

“Oh I think you are wrong there. How have you been?” Jordan said.

“I am doing ok. I am actually coming home in about 2 weeks. I was wondering if maybe I could be your housemate again.”

“What happened with your job?”

“Oh this one is wrapping up they ended up not needing me for as long as they thought.”

“Oh that’s a bummer. I just organised a ticket to come over and see you in 3 weeks.”

“Really, oh my goodness that is awesome, I can show you around a little bit before we go home.”

“Hey I never said you could come home with me.” He said, I knew that he was just playing with me though.

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