Love is way too confusing

Chapter 1

Hey guys! So my past stories have deleted by themselves and that of course pisses me off. So please if you could comment after each chapter to tell me that you can see/read this chapter I would be really happy and it would help me a lot!

It's kinda slow at first but give it a chance! :)

Xoxo,

Bailee <3

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Chapter 1- JO'S POV:

I woke up suddenly from my blissful sleep for absolutely no apparent reason. I squinted my eyes and yawned.

'I sound like a baby T-Rex' I thought to myself as I chuckled. I lazily turned over to my digital clock to see what time it it.

8:20AM

"OH SHIT!" I jumped out of bed and ran to my closet. How could I have over slept? I almost always wake up before my alarm goes off. I guess you could say that I was technically a goodie goodie when it comes to sleeping.

I go to bed at 9:00 and wake up around 7:00 and never complain. I don't know maybe my mom dropped me when I was born because my best friend Suzie never let's me hear the end about how I never sleep in. I can't help it I'm a morning person. Unlike her who isn't known to the world till 1:00.

I quickly strapped on a lace light pink bra and pulled on a navy tank top that showed off my curves well. After I jumped/pulled/twerked into my blue ripped skinny jeans I quickly grabbed a warm white cardigan.

I looked in the mirror and blinked.

Oh dear lord.

I was having a bad hair day of all bad hair days. I scrunched my knotted nest into very messy bun that sat on the tip of my head.

Not caring about makeup I brushed my teeth and ran out the door.

"Bye mom and dad love you!" I yelled just before I slammed the door.

Jogging to my black truck I smiled. I had just gotten this baby after months of begging and each time I see it I can't help but smile like a dork. It was badass but it fitted me.

Not that I was at all badass.

At all.

I pulled up to the school parking lot and speed walked through the huge black doors that had almost made me shit myself as a freshman.

People were still bustling through the halls, making out and shit. So I wasn't that late.

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I opened my locker and shoved my backpack into it, quickly grabbing my math book and binder before everything fell out again. As if just for fun, my English book decided to escape and fell to the floor on top of my friend Kris's head, who's locker was below mine.

"Ow!" Kris rubbed her head and glared up at me.

"Oops sorry Kris." I said trying to hold in my laughter but totally failing.

"Oh haha very funny." She said sarcastically but smiled.

I walked to class with her, telling her about the usual, what my cat recently ate, what my new score on fruit ninja was, etc.

"She ate a sock?"

"Yeah, then she threw it up and it was all mushy and slimy, my mom made me clean it up so I would know." We reached our class, set our stuff down then went back into the hall.

"My cat doesn't really like to eat fabric he goes for more of the rubber...." Kris's gentle voice trailed out of my mind as I saw the usual thing that made me want to crawl up in my bed and cry more then usual.