Shit that pisses me off

I Wish It Was Under Better Circumstances

Once I finished, a hangouts call came in, Jasmine. I answered it and was met with her grinning face. "Um... Why are you smiling like that?"

"Check Instagram." I frown.

"Ookay..." I press the home button and click on Instagram, still a bit confused. It was immediately replaced with embarrassment and horror. There was a picture of me lying face down and Jared looking up at the camera with a mischievous grin. I tapped on the picture and read the caption.

You should know better than to leave your phone unlocked around us. Welcome to the Family.

"Jared..." I went into the comments and mentioned him.

@ jaredpadaleki How'd you even get into my phone it has a password?! I'm not even on set yet and you already have it out for me.

@ forlorn_sanity It didn't take me long to figure out that you had a thumbprint. Haha.

I sighed in defeat and went back to my call. I shake my head and she laughs. "He's such a child."

"How'd you two even meet anyway?"

"They said that they had to make sure I didn't get lost. Also, I've got an apartment." I start walking around, showing her everything. "I've already planned my meals for the whole month." I sat down on the couch and my mom's face popped up. "Hi mom."

"Hey sweetie. Did your flight go well?" I nod.

"Yeah, but I had to take the Dramamine." She let out a small oh. "I'm now thinking it was a bad idea."

"What do you mean?"

"Mr. Pada- Jared took my phone. He's such a weirdo, in a good way." She frowned.

"What did he do to it?"

"The same thing he always does, 'hacks' into my instagram. He just posted a picture of me sleeping and said welcome to the family." She let out a small laugh and I looked at the time. "Crap, it's seven. I have to get to bed."

"You going to bed at seven?! Who are you and what have you done with my son?" Both Jasmine and I freeze. I just laugh it off.

"I'm still me mom, it's just that I have to get up at four, take a shower and be ready in time for Mr. Cliff to pick me up." She smiled.

"Well, goodnight and make good choices!"

"Yes ma'am." I end the call and just sit there for a minute. "Huh... She's actually trying for once..." I stand up and walk back to my room, opening my suitcase. "Time to get ready for bed." I pull my clothes out and put them in the dresser, leaving out my pajamas. I pull off my shirt and, with some difficulty, pull off my binder. I put on my night shirt and pants. "I can breathe..." I set an alarm on my phone and play some music. I crawl into the bed and smile. "The work begins."

Just a small little snip-it of the long ass story I'm writing for Discarded Story Ideas/Daydreams. It is currently a little over 4k words. Hehe.