No Control

Chapter 4: "He Wanted Me More...?"

Novas POV:
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I opened my eyes, squinting at the bright sun shining into my eyes making me groan. I looked at my surroundings, white pillows were thrown on the floor and half of the blanket was touching the floor. I sat up, rubbing my eyes and stretching my arms, not wanting to get out of bed. I got out of bed and unplugged the charger from my phone.

I went to my dresser and grabbed a sports bra and a matching underwear from PINK, black spandex and running shoes. I slowly trudged myself to the bathroom but my mother yelled, "Breakfast is ready! please come down in a little bit!". My mother had long dark brown hair with greenish- bluish eyes, which were always filled with compassion eyes and reddish skin with small freckles that were spread across her cheek bones. Her face was a almond shape, and her lips were full, which were a Rosy- peachy lips and very petite. I responded groggily "okay" and I continued to walk towards the small hallway which lead to the bathroom.

10 minutes later
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I strutted out or my bathroom, looking confident. I wore a black shirt and light high wasted jeans and my new superstar adidas that I bought myself. I walked down the stairs and said "Good morning" to my mother. "Good morning, where were you the last two nights?" my mother narrowed her eyes while eating the rest of her breakfast. I grabbed a plate and I quickly put the food on the plate and then sat down infront of my mother. "I was hanging with some friends" I smiled, trying to not to seem that I was lying, my mom doesn't like me dating even though I'm old enough.

"Well, tonight we are going to see the City Lights, you could bring one of your friends to come with us" she smiled, while getting up and washing her plate. I should invite Aurora, my best friend. "Can Aurora come?" I asked politely, I then started to clean up my dish. "Sure! She just has to be home by 11:00 tonight" my mother grinned and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled back, washing my hands. My mom and I weren't that close, she was mostly always at work or doing something with her friends. She was acting different today and maybe 3 times a month she tries to socialize with me.

I dashed back to my room, cleaning up and grabbing my phone, I had 3 missed texts.

Michael: "hey, how are you feeling"
Michael: "I miss you :("
Michael: "UGHQOWOEK"
Me: "Sorry I was eating breakfast, hahha"
Michael: "There's my baby girl"
Me: ";)"
Michael: "Stop sexting you ugly ass looking cow..."
Me: "?"
Micheal: "IM SO SORRY THAT WAS MY STUPID ASS LIL BRO"
Me: "it's okay"
Micheal: "But serisouly, are you okay?"
Me: "I'm great"
Me: "Im just tired :(:"
Micheal: "you sent me that winky face though???"
Micheal: "which means you want me ;)?"
Me: "hahahah"
Micheal: "don't worry, I want you more"