Forced to be with the BadBoy

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Summer's POV

My alarm goes off and it starts blasting Bad Blood. I groan as I stop my phone alarm and look at the time. Not believing that it's already six thirty in the morning. I sit up and look over at my sister sleeping, deciding not to wake her just yet.

I get off my bed slowly making sure not to wake her up. Walking over to my bathroom and looking in the mirror. My mascara that ran down my face looking worse than it did last night. Shaking my head while sighing, I turn on the shower.

The mirrors already starting to steam up as I undress. I hop in the shower and let the hot water run down my body.

Have I ever told you that I love water? It's like another escape of mine. It relaxes me and helps me forget about all my problems. But my lovely water escape doesn't last that long because my little sister starts knocking on the door.

"Summer hurry up. You have been there forever and mom is telling me to tell you to get out. Plus I really have to pee and Jordan won't stop calling you."

I groan as I turn off the water and step out. Grabbing a towel to wrap around my body. I open the door and look down at my sister. I can't help but chuckle at her sleepy face. "You know there's a washroom right down the hall and you didn't have to wait for me."

She nods her head and walks past me then closes the door. "Oh I know I just like the soap you have in your room."

I chuckle as I grab my phone and call Jordan. As the phone ring, I change from the towel to my bath robe. Then I walkover and sit at my makeup desk type thingy. Jordan finally answers the phone. "Finally, I have been trying to call you all morning."

"I was in the shower so don't blame me. Plus why are you being so demanding this morning? Is it that time of the month for you Jordan? Are you on your man period?"

"Oh ha...ha...ha Summer you're a comedian. You should definitely make your own show." His voice thick with sarcasm. "Well you had a rough night and I was just calling over and over again to make sure you were ok and to make sure that you woke up."

I sigh as I place the phone on speaker. "Oh how caring. Plus you're on speaker so don't say anything nasty or my mother will hear you."

"Oh honey she won't hear me. Have you talked to her since last night?"

I sigh while I apply a light coat of mascara. "I haven't talked to her and I don't plan on talking this morning. By now she should be out of the house and I'll just text her later and say that I am studying. Simple plan to avoid her."

Jordan chuckles on the other end. "Summer I might say that spending all this time with this boy has really made an impact on you."

"I hate him and I always will now goodbye because I'm hanging up. But don't fright I will always hate you." My voice thick with sarcasm.

"But wa-"I hang up before I can hear Jordan say another word. I put my phone down and stand up. Making my way over to my closet to choose what I'm going to wear today.

I end up picking a cute jean skirt matched with a simple white tee. "Hurry up Summer ...... we have to eat and then go to school." My sister calls out. I groan as I quickly grab my purse and stuff my phone along with my wallet.

As I walk down the stairs I overhear my mother's voice talking on the phone, but by the time I look back and see if I can make it upstairs before she notices me I hear. "Summer, I need to talk to you."

I groan as I turn around and walk over to the counter. Grabbing an apple and putting it in my bag. "What mom? If your wanting to talk about last night that's not going to happen. What he said hurt me and I didn't want to take his crap so I left. So if you're going to lecture me I'm just going to walk out that door."