Imperfect Me. (ON HOLD)

Chapter 39

JADE:

5 AM.

Two hours earlier than my normal wake up time and my cramps decide to wake me up at 5 in the bloody morning. I shuffle to the bathroom in a semi hurried pace knowing full well if I run... bad things will happen. Unfortunately the cold tiles lining the toilet floor wakes me up. I can almost visualise how desperately I was clinging onto the hope of being able to fall back asleep.

What a beautiful start to the day(!) note the sarcasm.

I never was a morning person... nor do I think I ever will be.

I end up changing into a pair of woolly black joggers, a black top and a black sweater. My hair up in a ballerina bun so that it'll be out of my way for the rest of the day and pack a mini hot water bottle so that I have some extra comfort in class.

I hear my mother's quiet snores... well; quiet from downstairs- she must have been back really late for her to still be in bed at what is now 6AM. Feeling kind I make a batch of pancakes and coffee- leaving them covered to keep them hot.

After checking I have everything- including an extra pack of pads and meds I jog to school. Now I know you guys are probably thinking I've gone cuckoo but as much as I hate jogging it warms me up better so I hurt less throughout the day. I end up arriving 10 minutes early despite jogging slower than I usually do.

I find myself looking around my locker so that it looks like I have something to do but you can only do that for so long.

The moment my phone rings I answer it almost as if I was waiting for Krystal to call me.

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JAYDEN:

My heart thumps against my ribs and I find myself unable to control the smile that's become an almost permanent edition on my face. Kris laughs at my smile but, unlike me, actually manages to sober up as we enter the school building.

"Jay I know you won and all but you need to stop with the smile it's getting creepy." Jong chuckles as he squeezes in the space between me and Kris.

He then turns to Kris "Yobo (Honey) in life, sometimes we lose but that's only to make you better!! Fighting!" His high pitched tone drawing the eyes of everyone in the parking lot,

Kris purses his lips as Jonghyun attempts to bat his eyelashes. He stretched his leg out over which Jonghyun dramatically stumbles forward. "Didn't your Hyeong (older brother) ever tell you not to play with fire?" Kris cackles

I find myself laugh at how the majority of the student population inch away as Kris cackles.

Jonghyun smirks "What can I do when my Hyeong (brother) is fire. Besides I won't burn."

"Is that a challenge?" I question the both of them pulling them into either side of me.

"You already won and Grump here already let out all his anger so really there's no point." Jong pouts

"Nah- there's never enough practise. You can go one on one with Isaac. Speaking of, where is he?" Kris wonders

"Went home- his relatives are still round. You know how he gets when they all come." I respond, missing Isaac's relaxing presence. He'll probably need an outlet again... no matter who we are we all have our bad moments, even Isaac.

"That reminds me! Can we go to the track tomorrow? I wanted to test out the new ride." Jong jumps up as he says so. We all agree knowing that by Saturday evening Isaac's guests will be gone hence, he'll be able to test it too.