The Punk and the Misfit L.T*COMPLETED*

Aftermath of Initiation (8)

Oh yeah, I'm back! I was without internet for about a week and so I've been writing and writing. So, here is a massive update. 10 chapters are going to be uploaded in this spree. I will be honest, I think I went insane towards the end...

Jacelle's POV
I awoke with a start because my phone was ringing. I checked caller I.D to see it was Olivia. She was on the phone to me nearly all night last night and she still wants to talk. I don't know why I agreed to call her every Monday night. I answered the phone and she began chatting away to me before I could say a single word. "Olivia! Shut up girl! What do you want?" I asked as I climbed out of bed. "I'm having a fashion crisis!" Olivia screamed, almost making me go deaf.

"It's Tuesday, so you need to wear red" I said, thinking about our fashion rules. "I know that! That's not the crisis! My crisis is I've worn every combination of all my red clothes twice already!" Olivia said, annoyed. "All of them?' I asked. "Yes!" Olvia screamed. "Did you try matching black and red together?" I asked. "Of course I...didn't" Olivia said, admitting what she never thought of. I sighed. "I'll see you at school" I said. Just as I hung up on Olivia, Louis came storming into my room, telling me breakfast was ready downstairs.

I raced Louis down to the table, beating him by mere seconds. I sat in my usual seat next to Lottie who was trying to hide the fact she was texting someone under the table. "Jacelle, are you driving Olivia and Cally to school this morning?" mum asked. "Yeah, and Cally needs to take her little sister to her daycare as well" I said. "Okay then. Louis, you need to take your other sisters to school this morning then" Mum said. "What? No way!" Louis complained.

"Louis, what I say goes. You're taking your sisters to school and that's final. I would do it, sweetheart, but I have to get to work early today" Mum said. "And besides, you're going to disappear all night tonight, the least you can do is drive your sisters to school" Mum added. Louis groaned and gave in. I finished off my breakfast quickly and then sprinted back up to my room to get ready. I had shower so I was clean and washed my hair.

I straightened my hair and loosely braided it. I walked back into my room and changed into a red long-sleeved shirt that ended mid-thigh, black skinny jeans and my high heeled black army boots. I had just finished when my phone dinged indicating I had gotten a text. I pulled it out of my back pocket to see Zayn had texted me. I smiled to myself.

Hey, are we still on for tonight?
Z

My smile grew thinking about tonight. I grabbed my bag and wandered downstairs to the kitchen, where Mum was washing up. "Hey, Mum. Is it still cool if Zayn comes over tonight?" I asked.  "Of course sweetheart! The last boy you invited over was Jesse Wilson!" Mum said. I looked away as memories of why Jesse and I broke up. "Okay. I've got to go. People are waiting for me" I said and kissed Mum on the cheek.

I grabbed my car keys and school bag and headed out to my car. I threw my stuff in the car and hopped in. I saw my sisters Daisy and Phoebe wave to me from an upstairs window. I waved back to them and backed out of the driveway. I began to drive to Cally's house first, because she was closer, and her sister's day care is near Olivia's house.

When I got to Cally's house, she was waiting for me on her front steps. "Cally, what are you wearing?" I asked my 'friend' that was dressed in pink. "It's Friday. We wear pink on Fridays" Cally said. "Tuesday. It's Tuesday" I said. "No it's not. My calendar says it's Friday" Cally said. I sighed and got out of my car. "Let me see your calendar" I said, annoyance in my tone. Cally led me inside her house and into her room. I looked at her calendar and wanted to hit someone. "Cally, you didn't mark off the days properly on your calendar, again" I said, nearly screaming.

"Did I?" Cally said, putting on her 'thinking face'. "Look, go change into red and I'll fix your calendar" I said, pointing to her wardrobe. "Okay!" Cally said happily and went to her walk in wardrobe. I grabbed the red marker off Cally's beside table and marked off Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday. God, this girl was so stupid sometimes. I sat down on Cally's bed and waited for her to change.