Broken ON HOLD!

BROKEN {2}

©JESSICA RUIZ          

2013 ALL RIGHT RESEVRVED

EDITED BY JESSALYN MARIE 

·•● ✰ Two ✰ ●•·  

It took three weeks to pack everything Jessalyn owned and put it into the moving truck.

It took three weeks for the family lawyer to get everything settled. 

Jessalyn's father was a lawyer himself so he had his and her mother's will all ready. 

They wanted to be cremated, and since Julian didn't have a will and never spoke to anyone about what he wanted when he passed, Jessalyn figured cremating him with their parents was only fair. 

After the funeral which, Jessalyn couldn't bare to take part of, Scilla moved Jessalyn with her. To Georgia, where Jessalyn has been living for 3 years, where she is currently at, under her thick quilt. 

"Jessalyn! Get Up!" Jessalyn's aunt yelled from the other side of her bedroom door, her aunt’s footsteps receded after a couple of seconds.

Jessalyn let out a loud groan and snuggled more into her bed, pulling Halloween and using her as a pillow. The cat just purred and stayed asleep. 

Minutes passed, no more shouting for her to get out of bed. She closed her eyes and was falling back to sleep until she heard heavy footsteps which could only mean her Uncle Noah was heading towards her. 

She snapped her eyes open; Halloween picked her head up to look at her. 

"Maybe if we stay quiet and don't move he will go away." Jessalyn whispered to the cat, who curled back into a ball and fell back to sleep. 

Jessalyn wrapped herself more with the thick quilt. Keeping herself still, she heard the unmistakable twist of the door knob and her body tensed. 

"Jessalyn, your aunt told you to get up." Noah said. Jessalyn could hear his feet move across her carpet floors. "You’ve been doing this all month." He said, sounding like it was more to himself then her. He sighed when Jessalyn didn't acknowledge him. She heard more shuffling, guessing he was leaving, until the quilt was pulled from her body. 

She was only wearing her boxers and sports bra. She stood laying on her back, glaring at Noah, Halloween scared away. 

"When did you grow boobs?" Noah said, surprised. Jessalyn rolled her eyes. 

"Once I got my period!" She answered. Noah put on a disgusted face.          

Jessalyn has always liked Noah, not as a crush type. It was more like a big brother figure, even though she would never admit it. 

When her parents and brother died Scilla didn't know how to deal with Jessalyn's pain, and Jessalyn didn't blame her. Scilla has lost her family also. Noah was there to pick Scilla's heart up, trying to help Jessalyn along the way. 

"Why are you waking me up so damn early?!" Jessalyn yelled at him. His baby blue eyes narrowed, he threw her quilt to the floor. 

Anyone who didn't know Noah West probably would be afraid of the look he was giving her. Why wouldn't they? He was built like a wrestler. And not some fat wrestler who sat on people so they could win. 

If Noah's 6'4 height wouldn't intimidate you, then the way he speaks to you will.  Don't let his handsome face fool you. 

He is an ex-marine. Jessalyn used to be woken up early in the morning by his blow horn, and if that didn't work he would bring a bucket of ice cold water to pour it on her. He finally stopped when he found her with her frienemy with benefits, naked and having fun.