Chapter 8

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Hey guys!!!! I decided to make this chapter just on her POV! I want you guys to know she is changing! Let me know if you like where the plot is going!!!!
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BEEP! BEEP! I woke up to the sound of my alarm. Today was the day I would make everything right. No more dating and hurting others. Last night, I realized I was the cause of everything. I broke Christians heart and I mostly broke Jordan's.

I yanked the covers off me and plopped on the floor. Uhhhh, I just hate the mornings. After forcing myself off the floor, I walked to my bathroom. I turned the water on and brushed my teeth. I then, hopped in the shower. After I got out the shower, I went to go get my outfit. I wasn't in the mood for dressing "cute" today, well any day actually. I grabbed my burgundy joggers, with my plain white shirt. I decided to at least try a little with my hair, so I just put it in a ponytail.

"JAZZZYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!" Day ran into my room.

"Day what's wrong" I walked over to him confused and a little startled.

"Daddy never wovke me up toyay and I wevt to look for him and he wavnt dare." Day started to whine.

"I'm pretty sure Dad is just working. He will be home soon. Finish getting dressed and I will get us breakfast" Day left my room with his hand held. I was going to change his clothes, but it really didn't matter.

I finally finished everything I needed, then headed to Day's room. He was sitting on his bed, with non matching clothes on. I giggled a little and picked him up. I walked downstairs into the kitchen. I grabbed some waffles and placed it into the toaster. My head hung low, showing how tired I was.

"Thvnk Yuv" Day yelled finishing his food. I smiled in response. I wasn't sure how I was going to get to school and take him to Day Care.

"Hey Kayla it's me Jasmine. Can you give Day and I a ride? He needs to go to Day Care and I need to go to school."

Kayla and I are cousins, but we are not close. She knows how my dad is and feels bad for us, but she is a little stuck up. Her family (Mom, Dad, Siblings) they make more than us. So, every reunion or any family thing, she always acted better than the rest of us. That's why I don't like to ask her for things, but circumstances like these I have to get help.

"Sure I will be there in 20 minutes. " I hung up the phone and just waited for her to arrive. I was wondering where my dad could possibly be. I mean he only brings girls over here. He might have decided to go to one of their houses today. I just relaxed and sat Day on my lap.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

I placed Day on the ground and walked to the door.

"Give me a sec" I opened the door and walked to get Day and I bags. I locked the front door and got in her car.

"No car seat?" She looked me up and down as I sat in the backseat with Day.

"Nope, I don't have time" signaling her to just drive since I'm already late for school.

When we arrived at Day's Daycare, I quickly took him inside and signed him in. Afterwards I hopped in the front seat of Kayla's car waiting to arrive at school. The car ride was silence. Our relationship wasn't awkward, but not good either.

By the time we arrived at my school, I was 40 minutes late. "Thanks" I yelled before running into school. I had to go to the front office to get a pass for today. Uh, where in the world is my dad? He didn't even think about how Day and I were going to get to where we need to be. I can barely take care of myself, how can I take care of somebody else, especially a 3 year old.

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