Elena Hamilton, a troubled 16 year old, who only knows the bully life. After moving from her peaceful home in Virginia to Pennsylvania - she tries her best to fit into her new school, but only gets kicked to the ground. Bullies are everywhere - wait...
"Elena honey, wake up." She whispers, I blink my eyes a few times and snuggle in closer to my pillow.
"You didn't tell me you had a boyfriend." She whispers excited, what, boyfriend?
I open my eyes and realise that what I thought was my pillow is actually Jason, he lays asleep. His hair more of a mess and his arms wrapped around my small body tightly.
I smile at how cute he looks when he is asleep.
"Hi mum, he isn't my boyfriend. He's my best friend." I whisper hoping not to wake Jason up.
"Okay sweetie, well. I have a business dinner, you and your friend are welcome to come if you like?" She smiles.
"It's okay mum, I'll just make something."
"Alright, I'll leave you money if you change your mind and want to eat out or want to order in." She says and pulls out a $100 dollar note from her black Chanel purse and places it under my 'Me before you' book which lays on my side table.
She blows me a kiss before walking out of my room. I wrap my left arm around Jason and close my eyes again, I wonder how late it is?
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After not being able to fall asleep, I look at Jason and study his features. He looks so...perfect.
Ive never met, well seen because I don't really tend to meet new people, like him.
His hair is a golden brown which is usually in a gelled back quiff. Today it is a ruffled mess, and instead of him looking really attractive and bad, he looks so cute. Is it bad that I think my friend is cute?
I can't help but run my fingers through his hair, it's so soft and silky. Jason starts to stir and opens his eyes slowly.
"Enjoy playing with my hair?" He smirks as he caught me, I was hoping he couldn't feel it.
"Enjoy cuddling me?" I giggle.
"Yup." He chuckles and pulls me in closer. I enjoy the moment for a few seconds until I feel the urge to eat, my stomach growls.
"Someone is hungry." He laughs.
"I guess so, but I ate like an hour ago."
"Actually-" he looks down at his watch. "It was 3 hours ago. It's now 5:30 and the whole day watching movies you ate like two pieces of chocolate and a few spoonfuls of ice-cream, are you okay?" He asks as he checks my temperature.
"I will be once I eat." I laugh.
"Then let's go get some food." He chuckles, and slowly let's his arms drop from around me.
