Starting again

Chapter 1

Hi readers I deleted my old stories because they were like bad so I'm now back on wattpad trying a new one!! So enjoy! 😁

Also im english and writing from an american point of view so i apolagise if i make a slight mistake here and there :)

Emery will be played by Chase Crawford!!! 😘😘😘

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'Jessie can you see the floor yet?', I looked round at the piles of mess and let out a deep sigh.

'Almost mum', Yeahhhhh.... i was no where near done cleaning my room, like most teenage boys, mine was a complete hole. My clothes were sprawled around, are they clean? probably not.

My school books were carelessly thrown on my desk along with various video games, and the rest of my crap was just everywhere.

Wow mums gunna be pissed...

'knock knock... Jessie! this room is not clean!', i looked at my mother standing in the doorway, her blonde hair was in delicate curles that stopped just above her shoulders, she was wearing a knee length black skirt accompanied by a lilac blouse. She had obviously just come from work, she was a secretary, one that worked too hard.

Whenever the boss, Mr Lane, needed her she was there, 24/7.

'Sorry mum it's alot of work, and you know me i don't like work'. She just rolled her eyes and chuckled, thats why i love my mum she just takes things so well, she's strict but fair. I stepped forwards and gently held her shoulders, 'Mother dearest i swear this room will be clean by the time whats his face gets here, knights honor'. She just gave me a 'what the fuck' look and shook her head.

'Ok Jess but just hurry he will be here in a couple of hours'. Said before disappearing downstairs.

Well she said i have a couple of hours and thats agggggeeeeees away, shower time! :) bit weird showering in the middle of the day but i had soccer this morning and i am sweeeataaay. I walked out of my room and crossed the hall into the bathroom. I stripped down and threw my clothes into the hamper.

Stepping into the shower, I let the hot water casade over me, nothing like a hot shower to make you feel as fresh as a daisy. Bit gay? Nah im manly! i flexed my biscep in the mirror, bit self centred but hey if you look as good as me you can afford to love yourself. Haha i kid, i kid. ;)

i threw on some black skinnies and a grey v-neck under a black and red checked shirt. I threw on a grey beanie that swept my hair over. Satisfyed with my reflection i left my bedroom and jogged down the flight of stairs, 'Mum?'. She spun around when she heard her name. 'Oh hi darling can you help me finish chopping these vegetables' she said adjusting her cooking apron.

'Look mum either I clean my room or I help you cook, it's one or the other, I'm not a girl so I can't do two things at the same time'. She rolled her eyes and continued chopping the carrots.

'Well sometimes you act like a bloody girl, it's like your time of the month is actually your time of the day'.

Knowing that I probably should help her I trudged over to the sink and picked up a knife (no I'm not going to kill her!....well maybe...nah too much effort to clean up).

After a few minutes of comfortable silence and various mixing and slicing I asked, 'Mum?'.

'Yeah Jess?'. I put down the knife and looked at her. A bit annoyed at the nickname, but I flipped it off.

'Why does whatever his name is have to come and live with us?'. She stopped cutting and looked at me with sad eyes.

I knew what she was going to say before she even opened her mouth 'We need the money Jessie you know that , now can you go finish cleaning your room please'.