(Next morning)
I wake up and I take a single yawn. My cheek feels like it is going to fall off. It really fucking hurts. I gently place my hand on my cheek as I press down with a little bit of pressure. I flinch at my own touch. "Oh shit! What the fuck! Does that guy hit that hard!" I lazily get up and walk to the bathroom. I look at my reflection and I see a purple bruise under my eye. "Bastard" I say to my self. I brush my teeth and my hair and I was deep in thought.
About Ethan. Non of y'all can really blame me. He's soo hot. And dreamy. But dangerous. He hit me and created a bruise. He ended a child's life. Out of all kids MINE. I could never forgive him. But then my mind wonders off again and I think about what he said yesterday. "You should have been listening in court. There was a reason on why I was released." Those 2 sentences repeat in my head over and over again for about 4 minutes. I need to find out on why he was released. I can't let that shit go.
I hop down stairs and into the kitchen as I check what there is. Nothing. What the fuck am I going to do. Starve? No bitch no I need my food. I spot raspberry's, blueberry's and yogurt. And I mix it all together. I made a mistake because it honestly looks like ass. There is blue bits that are soggy as hell. I don't even like raspberry's. Fuck me. I throw it in the bin and then I walk into the living room. Until the door bell rang. "PING" I mentally rolled my eyes as I open the door and see who it is.
I see Jack at my door step looking a little bit nervous. " Hey Sev." "Ummm hi J can I help you with anything?" I always used to call him J. The name Jack was too long for me. "Ummmm do you maybe want to hang out? As friends!" He adds on panicking a little. I laugh at his cuteness and let him in.
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This one was really boring because I had no idea on what I was going to write about but hopefully the next chapter will be better :)))
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