Badass Countrygirl

Badass Countrygirl : Chapter 3

Yay, thank you for the comments! I'm like, really insane here. First, my best friends are graduating today and tomorrow, and I'm so excited! Well, one of the graduations is over by now, and she looked drop dead gorgeous, my mouth fell open, literally. Second, 30 SECONDS TO MARS IS IN ESTONIA, IN MY COUNTRY RIGHT NOW!! And their concert is today, I got offered a free ticket there by my friend, and I can't go! 

But yeah, let's begin with the story. Which I say, is awesome!

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Joanne's POV

Somebody knocked on the door. My mom apparently. Not going to respond. "Good morning Joanne!" said male voice behind the door. Still not gonna respond. Was it my dad? No, it wan't his voice. Then that man opened the door and chuckled. "Do you sleep that much all the time?" he asked.

"Mmm," I only responded. 

"Come to the kitchen in ten minutes, I'll make breakfast for you."

"Mmhmm." Would he just already go? And he did left. Yes, I can sleep. Wait. I wasn't at home, this isn't my bed. I opened my eyes. Well, I'm not in a bed. I apparently fell out of it in my sleep. Then reality hit me. Damn, I was still in that mansion.  And that voice was .. , damn what was his name? Jill? I found my phone from the bed. It showed 12:13 AM. I put an alarm to 12:20, so I could sleep for 7 minutes. 7 minutes in heaven. Haha. Then the phone rang. Wow, it was really quick 7 minutes. I turned the alarm off and headed to the door. Then I stopped. I wasn't gonna go there without wearing pants. I found some shorts and pulled the on. Then I headed to the kitchen. The guy was cooking. "Smells good," I said when I entered. 

"I hope omlettes are okay," he said smiling at me. I nodded. "Coffee or tea?" he asked.

"Coffee," I responded. 

"The water is ready in a moment, coffee, sugar and milk are on the table."

I took a cup and put some coffee and sugar in it. He placed a plate in front of me and poured water in my cup. 

 "No milk?" he asked, surprised. "Yes, my mom has the lactose intolerance, so she doesn't buy any milk and I've gotten used to coffee without milk."

I tasted the omlette. It was delicious. 

"Is there something wrong with that?" 

I didn't notice I'd fallen into my thoughts again. "No, no, it's perfect. It's just that I've eaten cereal with yoghurt for breakfast as long as I can remember."

"Why haven't you cooked anything then?"

Because I'm a zombie in the mornings, as you can see, you moron.

"Not a morning person," I just said. After a bit of awkward silence, I asked: "What are we going to do today?"

He shrugged. "I don't know, I can show you the town, because I'm stuck with you because of my dad."

Well, that was kind of rude. I swallowed the insult with coffee. "Sounds good, althought I want  to have a full tour from outside of your home."

"Yeah, sure," he agreed.

When I finished my breakfast, he said:" Well, you can go change and everything, then we can start our day, well, out afternoon." Yeah, he was kind of a jerk, he just had to pick on me. I stood up and walked to my room without saying anything. "Oh, and Joanne?" I turned around. "It's hot today, so no need for long pants. A dress like yesterday would be good." He smirked. Was that sarcasm? That guy is getting out of hands. I thought that he was a polite one. So, no nice-Joey to him anymore. Hell with that, I tried being nice for one day, now it's enough.