Truth Or Dare

Chapter 18 I Do What I Want

"Wake up you piece of shit!" After a few more nudges I was pushed off the sofa causing me to hit my head on the coffee table.

A sharp pain sliced through my temple and I looked up to see Aaron. Aaron was Katie's order brother, he must be visiting because last time I checked he had moved out two years ago.

Aaron also being the only person that knew of my feelings towards his sister and he fucking hated me for that. His exact words when I told him were,

"Stay away from my little sister or I will kick your fucking ass to Australia and back then I will stick your head in a bloody blender! Understand?"

So when he was around I acted like my feelings were nonexistent.

"What do you want?" I groaned seeing that the time was only 11 in the morning!

"It's breakfast time you dumb shit!" I stretched out my long limbs before folding up the blanket I used and put the decorative pillows back.

Clara and John (Katie's parents) and Katie were all already sat round the circular table.

There was a huge variety of foods waiting to be consumed by a very hungry Harry. Fruits and toast, eggs and bacon. Orange juice and apple juice. Cornflakes and cheerios. There was so much to choose so I politely took a little of everything.

A great mound of pure perfection was piled high on my nowhere to be seen plate.

Aaron came to the table a good fifteen minutes later whacking my head with his hand as he passed.

"Do you have any Aspirin?" John nodded and pointed to the downstairs bathroom unable to answer due to a mouth full of scrambled egg.

I dismissed myself and took two of the white pills.

Today Katie looked a lot more relaxed and it was nice to see her not wearing any dresses.

She was dressed in white ripped skinny jeans with biker boots. She was wearing a Nirvana T-Shirt with a bright pink plaid shirt layered on top. To complete the look she wore her shiny blonde hair down with a matching pink plaid bandana. It suited her very well. She looked... hot.

I actually liked the bandana look I might actually try that myself sometime.

Aaron caught me gawping and sent me a murderous glare, I laughed it off and rejoined the table.

Jack's POV

The random brunette climbed off of me and collected her clothes from the floor.

She took her time and I was growing impatient for her to leave.

"Hurry the fuck up!" I rolled the cigarette in between my fingers, she just stuck her middle finger up at me and I just took another puff of smoke.

"Bye bitch!" I yelled as she left my bedroom. She didn't reply, how rude.

While Jake was out I had seen two girls in the last hour. I heard the front door open and thought how did the next girl get here so quick?

A knock on my door caused me to throw my roll-up into the ashtray. The only person who ever knocked was my mother.

This should be fun.

I didn't reply so she let herself in. I could see her eyes widen at the sight of my bedroom.

"What?" I snapped when she continued to stare in silence.

"Don't talk to me in that tone, I am your mother!"

"Oh whoop-de-doo, what do you want, a medal?!"

"Jack! Stop being disrespectful!" She tried to keep calm and collected as she smoothed out the creases in her skirt.

"I do what I want bitch!" I yelled throwing the overflowing ashtray onto the floor.

Her eyes started to well up and I knew that I was hurting her. Good. Jake taught me how to be me, to do things for myself. Take the risks and live! Not to be ordered around by some where.

"Oh shut it!" I barked as she started to full on cry. I stood up and walked over to her so I was towering over her. This gave me the advantage and showed her who really had the power.

"Get out of my room, now!" I commanded and she sorrowfully left me to my own devices. She couldn't tell me what to do, I am a free man!