Chapter 5 // Dirty sheets

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"Eva what's on your sheets?" She yelled up stairs. Her voice hit my ears rather hard, the words is what got my heart racing. I thought to reply but the words lingered at the back of my throat. I could feel my heart beat Thud Thud Thud

It hit my chest hard making it painful to breathe. I needed to answer but the words wouldn't come out. "um I had cow-tails earlier tonight and the white fillings got on the sheets." I yelled back down to her. My mom wasn't a very easy person.

I guess she took it because nothing else was said. I could still hear the beat of my racing heart. I was done for the night, my body was sore and I was exhausted. I walk to my closet taking my heals off one by one.

I grab some new sheets and change into a top. Sleep took over my body with in five minutes.

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I woke up around noon , my body felt refresh. I slip on some shorts and boots before going down stairs. I was greeted by an empty house like always. My parents were always busy, hardly home...ever. I made hot chocolate and ate some vanilla wafers. My body shivered from the cold house. I finally decide to walk to my bedroom and get dress for a lazy day. I stood indecisive, staring at my closet. I finally pulled out a loose hot pink sweater like top that says 'You mad bro?' in black letters . And some black ripped tights. My boots matched perfectly.

I sat at the table just thinking every thing with my hot chocolate in hand. Zayn and I been together for two years are we going anywhere with this. I mean I'm crazy in love with him and he seems to know how to reflect the same feelings. I took a long sip of my cocoa. Knock knock I heard someone at the door. Oh how I wished we had a maid. I got up and answered the door. Justin , my tall dark haired hot friend stood before me.

"Good afternoon my good sir" I said with a grin gesturing he come in.

"Babe, what are we proper?" His words softly hit my ears making me feel warmth. I giggle at his comment.

"What are you doing here?" I questioned. His blue-green mixed eyes lit beautifully by the sunlight that crept in.

"Nothing really, just needed someone to accompany me for the day. I thought of you" He showed a small smile, his checks showing a bit of pink. I smiled a small side smile.

Lazy days were sometimes better with company. I made Justin some cocoa and we snuggled together and watched G.I. JOE. I loved this movie it was crazy. Justin had left and once again I was alone. I hadn't seen Zayn in weeks I thought to call him. I dialed his number and put it to my ear. It was now about 8:30 and I knew he wouldn't be sleep. The sound of the phone ringing pierced my ear making it hurt.

"Hey love." he answered the phone.

"Hey babe, I miss you what are you doing?" I spoke quiet in my room.

"In bed. Just a little exhausted from our busy schedule"

His words became distant, I could hear him clearly. But it felt as though he was focused on something else. I soon heard a giggle after his words hit my ears. My eyes filled with tears, threatening to fall. The words weren't stuck now they were easily rolled as my anger and hurt build up.

"You fucking bastard I gave you my everything and you go and cheat. Like nothing even mattered, ever. I guess my parents were right. You're not what I deserved. Your just a fucking jerk. And Zayn you think this is my worst, oh sweet heart you haven't seen it all. And I promise I will make you hurt just as bad as I do!" I told him and hung up.

The tears rushed down my face, I was so upset, I didn't notice the tears that shed. He just kept calling. I decline each one of them. Then he started texting.

Zayn:

*Let me explain*

I didn't have time for this.

Me:

*Are you asking me to listen to your lies.*

Zayn:

*Niall was on Skype with a cousin. I forgot her name.*

I called Niall and listen to the ringing of the phone pierce my ear again.

"Hello" I hear my Irish best friend say rather strangely.

"Have you Skyped your cousin tonight?" I asked.

"No. What are talking about? I've been right here eating pizza and cereal for a while now." He explained.

I knew why he sounded the way he did. "Ew. Not a good combo but no reason" I tried to sound normal.

A/N:

NOW EDITED!

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