Remember Me?

Chapter 9

Sunlight shone right through the curtains and blinded my tired eyes. I blinked a few times to get used to the suns rays. I was awake, that was for sure, but being my lazy self I took no action in getting out of bed. I lay on my bed, looking almost like a starfish due to the fact my arms and legs were spread out on my bed

I continue laying down, staring at the ceiling for a couple short moments then glance at my clock.

6:55 am

Well it's about time to wake up. I groggily and reluctantly swing my legs off the bed and stretch.

I grab my phone seeing the two missed calls I got yesterday. I slide the unlock button and see a message from Jessica.

Jess: hey we need to talk

Me: whats up

Jess: its about Jason

Me: whats wrong. is it that i haven't talked to you guys in so long. im sorry its been crazy around here lately.

Jess: well he saw that news report. In fact we all did....

News report?

oh shit

Me: but I thought that was local news!?

Jess: well apparently it wasn't and he's pissed

Me: I promise u it's nothing. Please tell him it was paparazzi making up stuff

Jess: ill tell him but guess what!?

Me: what?

Jess: we r visiting you next week!

Me: OMG. really!? I can't wait!

Jess: lol! Well gtg bye

Me: adios amigo!

Finally I can see my best friend again! And my boyfriend. I just hope he believes me. I mean I did try to kiss Jordan back but no way am I telling anyone that.

I check my Instagram and gasp.

13k followers?

What in the world?!

When did that happen?

I go and check my notifications. My eyes widen at all the rude comments sent to me tagged along with a picture. As I was about to tap on it my phone died leaving me furious.

Just my luck.

I rush picking out my outfit. A floral dress paired with white flats and my hair in a Messy Side braid with limited amount of makeup.

I head downstairs to the T.V.

I race to the couch and flip it on. I instantly see a news reporter covering dumb celebrity gossip.

"The teen heartthrob Jordan Williams, star of many blockbuster hits is visiting a small town in New jersey to film his new movie "Lost."

"But could he have done more then just film a movie?"

I get up to grab orange juice from the kitchen when the next thing I hear out of the reporters mouth made me stop in my tracks.

"Jordan is spotted with a girl getting a little too friendly."

Apicture of me pops up against Jordan when he caught me with his phone.

"A woman working for more then twenty years at the school agreed to do a interview with us."

The screen switches to the news lady and a shadow of some woman sitting in a chair across from her.