Chapter 39- Our two internet dorks...

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Jasmine's P.O.V
"Dan..don't. Just leave me to it I don't want you to see me like this" And with that I chucked up. For the third time in 2 days. Dan got to me just in time but I didn't want him to see me being ill and throwing up. It's just disgusting.
"It's okay Jaz, I got you." I hugged Dan and buried my tear stained face into his chest. We stayed there hugging on the bathroom floor for ages until my bum went numb on the hard floor. I dragged myself off of the floor and walked to bed. Dan walked me to my room then rushed downstairs to make me a drink up. I didn't feel like having anything but he was being so caring. However he didn't get a chance to give me my drink, I'd already fell asleep curled up in my bed. I really don't know what was wrong with me. It's all come on so suddenly.


The next day

Yesterday was terrible. Luckily I slept through most of the night but I woke up at four am and stayed awake. I'm feeling a lot better today but I'm still not completely well. Lana and Phil skyped us yesterday (before my little drama) and gave us a tour of the log cabin. I'm so jealous of them right now. They're in a bloody cabin right next to the sea while I'm chucking up at home! But they deserve it though, they deserve some time away. Today me and Dan were just going to spend the day together sat in bed watching films. I still wasn't up to eating much so Dan ate almost all the food, but he did force me to eat a slice of toast. I was already starting to miss Alana because we'd never been apart before. Ever. To distract myself from the house being so empty I wrapped my arms around Dan's waist and pulled him closer. I thought about all our good memories; when we first met and the arse touching incident, having a sleepover and building a fort like kids, sitting on a bench in the middle of winter and carving our nicknames into it. The list goes on. Walking in the woods, getting Stitch, pj days, parties and passing out, going to the theme park. Moving in together, getting through tough times together and just being there for each other. We're a team. And we stay together, always. No matter what happens.

"Thank you Dan." I whispered.

"For what?" He replied gently running his fingers through my hair; he knows I love it when he plays with my hair.

"For everything" I say. "The memories, the time we've spent together and the arguments. Everything. I love you Dan."

"I love you too Jasmine. You don't have a clue how much I love you, you really don't..."


Dan's P.O.V

"Hello?" I said. Someone was repetitively knocking on the door very loudly. I had left Jasmine upstairs on her own for this so it better be worth it. "Who is it? I'm coming, I'm coming. Hold on" I looked through the peepy hole to see who it was. I was shocked to see a woman's face staring straight at me. I took a step back. I knew who it was. Of course she'd come. She had to didn't she? She couldn't stay away. I couldn't believe she had the nerve to come here. Especially now.

"What did I tell you? You have no right to come knocking on our door. Especially not when Jasmine is ill. Now would you kindly leave please?"

"And you have no right to not let me see my own daughter, my flesh and blood! Let me through at once!" Jasmine's mum shouted at me.

"Keep your voice down you twat, Jasmine is very unwell right now and can't cope with you storming in." I replied getting ready to slam the door shut when I heard another voice come from behind the cow. It came from a child.

"Please let us in, I really want to meet my big sister. Please?"

"You have got to be kidding me? What the fu... sorry. what the fudge. You're not being serious? You kept this big of a secret from Jasmine! I just cannot believe you. Now leave!" I said slamming the door shut.

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