Why Me P11-P20

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Why me Part11-Part 20... some people have already read it but some haven't so....

When I woke up I saw that Jessie was still asleep, I wanted to wake her up by jumping on her screaming happy birthday, but I remembered the amount of alcohol she drunk last night, all to prove a point that she could have a good time, but in fact it wasn’t a good time, it turned into a bit of a disaster.

I didn’t want to think about last night to much, I just wanted to think about Jessie’s birthday, and the way I still needed to buy her something.

I took Jessie’s phone that was now buried underneath her which caused Jessie to stir, making sure I didn’t wake her up I gently pulled it.

I pulled up the internet and typed Jessie’s name in to Google, I waited about three seconds for it to load and I let out a yawn, my eyes were blurry from the tears the yawn had caused, I tried to scan over what it said, but I couldn’t quite believe my eyes.

Jessie J kidnapped my child.

I rubbed my eyes quickly and looked again; yes that is what is said. Jessie J kidnapped my child.

I nudged Jessie several times in the back, quite hard. I wasn’t trying to hurt her, she just needed to wake up, it’s not like she needed her beauty sleep.

Jessie stirred a couple of times before she sat up with one eye open. She stared at me with a confused look on her face and I just stared at her.

“What!?” She asked me she sounded annoyed, well I would be if someone woke me up in that way.

I turned her phone to her so she could see the headlines; she grabbed the phone out of my hands sitting up against the headboard and clicked the top headline. She looked at me.

“See this is the sort of things the paper make up, it’s sick!” Jessie said.

I sat close to her and read the article over her shoulder.

“Jessie J has been reported to have a child with her that doesn’t belong to her; the bisexual star took to twitter last night claiming to be sisters with the victim using the hash tag #KENSSIE” 

‘PICTURE<<< This is the photo the bisexual star put on instagram of them together in a bath tub fully clothed. If anyone knows anything about where the girl on the left next to pop star Jessie J is we would be thankful if you could call this number *************.

I looked to Jessie and she looked at me.

“I don’t get it?” I said to Jessie.

“If they thought you had kidnapped me why wouldn’t the police come looking for me?” I asked.

“They don’t think I kidnapped you Kenz, they know I haven’t, they wrote it to get people talking and get people interested, they have nothing better to do.” Jessie told me.

I understood what she meant, I know what it’s like for people to make lies up about you and for everyone else to believe them, I mean, I knew more than anyone.

“I know what we should do.” I said as I smiled over to Jessie. She looked at me as if to edge me on to tell her my idea.

“I’m going to need this.” I said as I pulled her phone out of her hand.

I pulled up instagram and told Jessie to pose with me, we stood up of the bed and Jessie hugged my waist and stuck her head on my shoulder, I held her phone in one hand and done ‘the peace’ sign, exactly what they do on the voice. I took the picture.

“What are you going to do now?” Jessie asked me as I went to type in to the box my idea.

I told her my idea, well half of it before she butted in.

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