Chapter 9

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I was like traumatized in the shower today. I got in the shower and I see a big ass stink bug just hangin out in the shower. I freakin screamed and ran out of the shower and made my mom come and take it out and like wash where it was. In case you didn't' notice I hate stink bugs! Anyway, new chapter and I'm really hyper so maybe I'll finally get caught up... who knows! -Enjoy!

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I woke up around 9:30, which was fairly early for me since I normally don't get up until 11. I got out of bed and went downstairs to eat some breakfast. I looked through all of the cabinets and the refrigerator. There was only cereal, and I wasn't in the mood becuase they were all the crappy kinds that are 'healthy'. I grabbed a chocolate chip poptart and went back up into my room.

I ate one of the poptarts and saved the other one for after my shower. I took my shower, and decided to shave my legs becuase they were stubbly and annoying. That took like 30 minutes. When I was done, I left my hair down to air dry while I got dressed. I put on a white razor back tank top and light blue jean shorts. I then french-braided my hair so when it was dry it would be wavy and then went to check my phone.

I had so many notifications from Twitter and Instagram from the picture I posted of Nash last night. Alot of them said I was so lucky, and we were so cute. Then there were some that just asked me to get Nash to follow them or tell him to call them or something. Then there were the ones that called me a slut and a whore. I mean I don't understand why I'm such a slut for posting a picture of Nash, but I mean I guess thats sluty.

When I was done looking through them I looked at my messages. There were like 10 from Nash, like 2 from Hayes, and one from my mom.

From Nash :

Goodmorning :)

Wake up!

We need to talk

Seriously.. like I'm not joking

Chesl wake the fuck up

Oh I guess you're pregnant so you need the extra sleep *insert baby emoji*

(ect)

To Nash :

Do you literally have to send the same thing everymorning lol

LMAO!! I'm not fucking pregnant! How the hell did you come up with that theory?!

From Hayes 😝:

Morning :)

Nash needs to talk to you he said

He said it's important

To Hayes 😝:

Okay, I'll be over soon bae

From Mom :

Hey honey. I went to work and I will be stopping at the store after work... Any requests?

To Mom :Okay... have a good day :) and no just food

I locked my phone and went to take out my french braid since my hair was dry. It was wavy like I hoped it would be. I got a few bobbie pins and pulled my side bangs out of my face. I heard my phone's text message sound so I went to see who it was. I was hoping it was Nash so he could explain how he got this pregnant theory into his mind.

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