Loving, Breaking, Haunting, Reborn

Chapter 17

Jessicas POV

I woke up of a wonderful sleep thinking Louis, which I found really disturbing since it was a nice sleep, to my phone buzzing and blasting through my speaker.

I groaned, my eyes staying closed, as I reached out and searched for my phone. It continued to go off and finally I opened my eyes and pushed myself up. I ripped my phone of the speaker and answered it, putting it up against my ear.

"What?" I snapped. My morning voice was showing, low and menacing, don't ask why it's just when I wake up I don't care how I sound and I'm not fully awake yet so I let it be.

"Well someone in a happy mood." My eyes widened as his laughter came through the phone. I put my hand over my mouth as I felt my face heat up even though I was the only one in the room at the moment.

All I knew was that I really have to learn how to check called I.D.

"Well you woke me up. I have the right to be cross with you." I snapped again.

He laughed again. "Well I was calling to ask if for the rest of the year you wanted me to give you a ride to school."

I rolled my eyes even though I was slightly excited, might I add slightly, very slightly. "Do I have to?" I whined.

I could imagine him rolling his eyes and shaking his head at me. "It's your decisions. What do you want to do?"

He really must not trust me. . . I sometimes feel like he's my babysitter, always watching me, looking over my shoulder, sometimes having fun and others getting annoyed with him since he tried to rule over me.

"UM. Sure? Why not?"

"Great! Ill be by to pick you up at 7. See ya than."

"Ok, see ya." I looked to see him hang up. I shook my head and put my phone down and laid back down. It was dark out, or I think it was. My blinds are very dark, and well, I wanted as much sleep as I could get.

I pulled the blankets back up and over me. Quickly falling back to sleep.

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The rest of the day was boring! I just about got up, ate and than went back into my room and watched movies all day. Than at the end of the day went back to bed and the next day woke up to an alarm clock.

I woke up, hitting the alarm, excitement coursing through my veins. I was going to be riding with Louis today!

I jumped up and out of bed and quickly felt revolted with myself, was I really excited about going with Louis?

I shook my head. nah, he probably had a new toy to mess around with anyways. I plucked my phone up off the charger and made my way to the bathroom.

I turned the music on and I jumped into the shower, quickly washed my hair and other things before stepping out. I wanted to at least make sure I looked good if I was riding with him, plus I had to look annoyed when I got to school.

I dried myself off and wrapped a towel around me. I grabbed my home and than ran back down the hall and to my room.

I put on a pair of light wash jean shorts that had rips in them, and a tank that was British flag print. I stopped and pulled my shirt up slightly. a couple tender bruises had formed on my stomach and scratch marks still see able on my arms. I pulled my shirt down and fixed it before I put on white flip flops and than blow dried my hair.

I than ran a brush through it before I put in some falsies mascara and some lip balm. I grabbed my phone and headphones before running downstairs.