The Lies You Weren't Told-Sequel to Crazy, Messed-Up Life

Chapter Sixteen

(Nya's POV)

When I woke up, I could already feel it. I jumped out of the bed, waking Jay unintentionally. He groaned and looked at me. "Nya?" he yawned, rising up on his elbow, "What-" before he could finish, I stormed out of the room we shared and down the hall to the kitchen where Zane and Cole sat, eating left over soup from last night. I walked up to the table and slammed my fists on it. They looked up at me. "Hey, Nya," Cole said, "What's-" "Where is he?" I asked angrily, cutting him off. "Who?" Cole asked innocently. I gritted my teeth, trying-and failing-to hold back a vicious growl. He exchanged a frightened look with Zane, before Zane stood up. "Nya, he asked of you not to worry for him and to not attempt to follow them. Him and Lloyd left to find Olivia and Naomi, but they shall be back soon." I took a deep breath. Do not overreact, do not overreact, I chanted in my head, before Jay walked into the room. "Nya, what's wro-" he started, breaking my chant and causing me to sheik and punch him in the stomach automatically. "Oh my God, Jay, I'm so sorry," I gaped after I realised what I did. "It's okay," he squeaked, holding his stomach where I punched him, "I'm just gonna...go back to bed..." He then stumbled off. I felt really mean for punching him. I mean, he's my husband and all (A/N yeah, yeah, I should have written the wedding chapter, but it would've wasted a lot of time, but don't worry, there is gonna be a wedding you'll read), but I couldn't help it. Kai ran off without telling me. He is going to pay when he gets back.