Everything Is Not What it Seems

Chapter 14

~ Sophia's POV ~

I must have fallen asleep when Beckett was in here because I'm laying on my bed. I walked over to the covered window and tried looking through the little space but couldn't see much. I grabbed the wood and tried pulling but it didn't give, all it did was creaked. I walked over to the door to see if they locked it and to my luck they didn't. I slowly opened it and walked quietly down the hall to the stairs. I tiptoed down the stairs and made sure they didn't creak. As I walked closer to the front door I stumbled over something and fell face first to the floor. "Crap," I whispered hoping no one heard me. I slowly got back up on my feet and creeped over to the door. As I turned the door knob someone swung me around to face them. I couldn't tell who it was at first til my eyes focused in on their face to reveal Beckett. "Where do you think your going?" he asked pushing me up against the door. "Just stretching my legs." I fake smiled at him. "Nice try." he picked me up and walked me back to my room. "This is so unfair." I mumbled not realizing he heard me. "And quit funny. Did you trip over air? There isn't even anything between the stairs and door." I just rolled my eyes knowing he couldn't see me. He dropped me off in my room then locked the door.

- later that morning -

I woke up and walked over to the window to see if the sun was up yet. It was just rising so I figured the guys wouldn't be up. I looked through the dresser for some clothes but there wasn't anything in it. What's the point of having this in my room when there's nothing in it. I walked over to the door and tried to open it even though I heard Beckett lock it. I started pounding on the door, "Jason?! Beck?!" I shouted at the door. I shouted for about a minute til I gave up and walked toward the bathroom. As I turned on the bathroom light Jason swung my bedroom door open. "What the h*** do you want? It's f****ing 5am." he asked in a tired but yet angry voice. He sounded so hot when he was tired. Whoa stop thinking that, he's a criminal. "Do you have anything for me to wear? These clothes are overly dirt and I need clean ones." I asked. He just looked at me then walked out of the room shutting the door then locking it. He came back a few minutes later with basketball shorts, boxers and a baggy shirt. He tossed them to me, "There wear this. Now let me sleep in peace." He walked out still a little angry. "Dang someones grumpy." I mumbled to myself. I grabbed the clothes then headed for the bathroom. I stripped down and hopped in the shower. The way the water hit my back felt refreshing and amazing so I just stood there for a while enjoying the warmth. I stood there for about five minutes then started to shampoo my hair and wash my body. After I was done and dried off I got dressed and brushed my hair with my fingers as I walked over to the bed. I soon fell asleep to the sound of birds tweeting outside my window.