Typical Blogger//Joe Sugg

Chapter 22

Olivia's Pov

Mornings. Who liked mornings? Especially when you had literally no sleep the night before. I had been awake for hours and I mean hours no exaggeration. Whereas Joe has been asleep for hours. I have been stuck in the same position for about the whole night as Joe has refused to move his arms from around my waist and if I move it will wake Joe up which I don't want to do as he looks to peaceful asleep. But seriously because of the lack of sleep I am becoming so impatient for Joe to wake up. Oh and to make matters worse I really need to go to the toilet. Life was no working out for me this morning.

9:57

It was 3 hours later when I finally felt some movement beside me. I watched as Joe removed his arms from my waist and stretched so before Joe could even think to place his arms back down, I jumped out of bed and ran to the toilet before there was going to be a large wet patch on Joe's clean sheets. Once I had finished I returned back to bed and saw that Joe was sitting up in bed with the duvet pulled up keeping him warm. I joined Joe in bed and covered myself in the duvet before resting my head on Joe's shoulder.

"So how long have you been awake for"

Joe asked me

"Most of the night"

I said as I closed my eyes as I knew it was the closest thing I was going to get to actually sleeping.

"You should of woke me up"

"Why and let both of us get no sleep, what's the point but anyway what time do we leave to go to Brighton"

"We should leave at about 11"

"OK well in that case I'm going to go back to my place to get ready"

"What already"

"Joe I've still got to pack and I've only got an hour to get ready"

"Fine"

He huffed as he got out of bed and threw on a pair of jogging bottoms. I climbed out of bed too and made my way upstairs so I could leave the Jaspar household. To my surprise, as I walked up stairs I was greeted by a very jolly Caspar which was unusual as it was quite early for Caspar

"OLIVIA, you stayed the night, you naughty girl"

"No Caspar not in that way"

"Are you sure"

"Yep we did nothing"

"Then what's that"

Caspar said pointing down to Joe's 'Masterpiece' as he calls it

"Uh"

I groaned

"Is it really that noticeable"

Joe just stood there smirking so that pushed me off the edge.

"Joe"

I groaned again as I pushed him to the side. As he wasn't expecting it, he stumbled quite a bit but managed to stay on both feet.

"So now I know your lying what did you get up to last night"

Caspar grinned

"BYEEEEEEEEE"

I shouted as I stormed out the house slamming the door behind me. I marched into my apartment and walked straight downstairs as I had literally no time to do anything else other than get ready for the weekend. I walked over to my wardrobe and picked out a few outfits that I could wear over the weekend including an outfit that I decided to wear today and placed them at the end of my bed and took the outfit that I was wearing today into the bathroom with me so I could get changed in there once I had finished my shower.

I loved hot showers and todays shower was no exception. Its just that standing under the steaming hot water away from the world made me forget all the problems I may have or whatever I was feeling at the moment and I loved it. But however I had to get out of the shower someday as I had things to do, places to be and people to see. As soon as I had got out of the shower I dried my body and wrapped my hair up in a towel so I could get changed without getting all my clothes soaking wet. I quickly got changed into a pair of black jeans and a grey t-shirt with a checked flannel over the top (outfit above).

I let my hair out of the towel it was wrapped in and started to dry it with a hairdryer before tying it pinto a bun so that it was out of the face so I could do my makeup. Before I started to do my actual makeup I quickly put in my contact lenses before starting off with foundation as I was having a really bad skin day and I was feeling really conscious about myself especially with the massive love bite on my neck, then I went in with concealer, powder, bronzer/contour, blush, highlight, filled in my eyebrows, mascara and a nude lipstick. Once I had finished my makeup I pulled my hair out of the bun and started to straighten it before grabbing a grey speckled beanie and placing it on top of my head.

Just before I left the house to go meet Joe I grabbed one of my duffel bags from Victorias Secret's Pink and placed all of my clothes in there with a few pair of shoes, my makeup and my straighteners and then I grabbed a rucksack and placed my laptop, phone and laptop chargers, notebook, bottle of water, a pen, my glasses and anything else I would need in there for over the next few days. I pulled on my nike trainers placed my rucksack onto my back, my sunglasses on top of my head and grabbed my duffel back and held it tightly in my hand and then I was finally ready to go.

I knocked on Joe's apartment door to tell him that I was ready and waited until he opened the door carrying a bag which I assumed was full of his clothes. I shouted out bye to Caspar before we made our way out of the apartment block and down to the train station

We were walking down to the station when Joe blurted out

"You've got more makeup on today"
"So"
"You look better with no makeup"
"Well it's only you who thinks so"
"But"

I gave Joe a look telling him that I didn't really want to talk about it anymore. I hated when people commented about my makeup and yes I don't normally wear a lot and when I do wear quite a fair bit it's only because I'm feeling conscious. I wasn't happy with the way I looked but there was nothing I could do about it. Makeup makes me feel happier and prettier to a certain extent.

Joe and I didn't speak for the rest of the way down to the station. Everything we did was pretty much in silence, buying our tickets, finding our platform, walking to our train. It wasn't until the train started moving that dared to speak. Apart from one or two people with their headphone in we were the only people in our part of the train so we could talk without worrying that people would hear our conversations.

"I'm sorry"
"No I'm sorry that I kinda snapped"
"Nah don't worry about it, I just don't understand why you don't think your beautiful because in my eyes your the most beautiful person I've ever seen"

"Yeah but Joe when you look at me you don't notice the scar on my forehead, that one eye is bigger than the other, my massive thighs, my big feet or my small lips. Whereas when I look at myself I notice all those things"

"I still think your the most gorgeous girl in the planet weather you have a scar on you forehead or you don't or if you have big feet of you don't. I like you for you, not what you want to be and to me your the prettiest girl around"

I didn't reply to Joe. I didn't know what to say. Instead I placed my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I was happy, Joe liked me for who I was and not what I looked like. I thought it would always be like that. But I was wrong when I told him it all changed

Word count: 1407

Ohhhh what is she going to tell him.
Unfortunately your not going to find out until quite a few more chapters but when you do find out it going to be good

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