Over My Dead Body // A JJ Watt fanfiction

Chapter 3

AN: Hello lovelies! Thank you for stopping to read my story! I wrote this one awhile ago but never put it up and then I forgot about it and it got lost on the abyss that is my computer lol! I went through some old files and I stumbled on it and decided to post it. It was one of the first stories I ever wrote. I was going to just put it up as is but I read through it myself I realized how bad it really was lol. So I decided to revamp it here and there before posting it. I've gotten through the revamp of the first 15 chapters, and I haven't posted in forever so I decided I'd post a few and gauge interest. Feel free to let me know what you think! I love reading your thoughts!! :) xoxo

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Chapter 3

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Brian quietly pushed open the door to Trish's room. He walked over to the bed and sat down. "Hey, are you awake?"

Trish rolled over in a groggy fog. "I am now."

Brian smiled. "Sorry sis. I didn't mean to wake you but I didn't want to just leave the house without telling you I was leaving."

"Where are you going this early?" she asked, blinking hard to clear the blurriness from her eyes and looking at the clock that read 8:45am.

"I have class, practice, and a workout today," he answered. "I'll be gone most of today. I should be back around 5ish."

"Okay," she answered with a sleepy yawn.

Brian chuckled softly. He stood up and bent down slightly. "Go back to sleep. I love you sis," he murmured before kissing her forehead.

Her eyes had already drifted closed again. She had a slight smile on her face. Brian stood next to her bed watching her for a few minutes. She looked so comfortable and peaceful. He couldn't help the feeling of relief that flooded him. He was beyond glad to know she was safe with him and he knew he wouldn't let anything happen to her. He quietly closed the door to her room before heading down the stairs and out the front door.

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Trish rolled over, curious what time it was now. Much to her surprise, the clock now read 2:45pm.

"Holy shit! I can't believe I slept so late!" she exclaimed in disbelief.

She remembered there was no Andrew or anyone else for that matter to answer to. She smiled to her self and stretched with a yawn. She decided it was time to finally get up and out of bed. She threw back the blankets and slid out of bed. She decided to take a shower and headed to her bathroom. She stood there in awe of the sight. The bathroom was huge. It had a large, whirlpool tub with a TV positioned in front of it, separate shower, toilet, sink with a large counter top and a full mirror behind it.

As much as she wanted to, she decided against filling up the tub and soaking for awhile and opted to hop in the shower. After taking a quick shower she slipped into a comfortable pair of gray, cotton shorts and a black, spaghetti strapped shirt. She brushed her long, golden hair back, twisted it up, and secured it with a black claw clip.

She made her way downstairs and into the living room. She picked up the remote and turned on the TV. She curled up on the couch to watch a little TV.

After watching TV for awhile, Trish decided she wanted to cook a nice home cooked meal for Brian. She got up off the couch and wandered from the living room to the kitchen. She made her way around the center island in the kitchen and to the refrigerator. Pulling open the doors, she peered in, scouring the refrigerator for something to cook.