Homeless || JERRIE

Chapter 2

Stupid rich bastard. Stupid people. Stupid life. Being me is horrible. Being Jade Thrilwall is a curse. I'm nobody. Great, talk to yourself Jade, not like you're already fucked up enough. Let me tell you a bit about my life. I was a foster kid and nearly got adopted quite a few times but no one kept me. Which basically made me realise that now one will ever love me or keep me. Well with 18 I got out of the foster system, which made me homeless. I tried to teach myself a lot of stuff cause we never really got a education. I have no fucking idea where my real parents are or if I even have parents. There was she again, the blonde asshole who didn't gave me any money yesterday. I saw how the woman she arrived here with yesterday evening, left in the middle of the night. I talked a bit with her.

"Hey do you have a bit of money." I asked as she walked past me. I haven't eaten in over 12 hours and I just needed a little more to buy me something. It was the middle of the night but some shop's are open 24/7.

"Piss off." She mumbled, angrily stumping away. Why do the rich people, who have everything, have to be so nasty?

"Sorry." I mumbled, actually taken back. She seemed nice from afar. I saw how she stopped and breathed in loudly, turning around and walking over to me. Reaching in her purse, she got out a 20 pound bill, which was more than enough.

"Thank you so much." I said, already satnding up to go get me something to eat.

"No worries." She mumbled, clearly not in a good mood. I was curious. What happened between her and the blonde woman in those few hours?

"Not your night eh?" I asked, being careful with my words, not wanting to hurt her feelings.

"You could say that." She kicked away a little stone on the ground.

"You wanna talk? I'm just a homeless girl on the street's, I won't tell anyone." She clearly thought about it. Taking in a low breath, she spoke up.

"I hate and love my boss at the same time." Her boss?

"Who is your boss?" Curiosity got the best of me and I wanted to know what bothered her.

"The hot blonde from before." Oh well, she's straight forward.

"You're sleeping with your boss?" Sounds like a movie where the boss sleeps with the secretary.

"Not only me, that's the problem." She was clearly frustrated. This blonde woman was cruel, I knew it the first time I saw her.

"What's her name?" I asked.

"You don't know her?" Should I? I don't think I've ever seen her before. She clearly looked like she had a lot of money, but how should I know what she does for living.

"I don't think so?" I was beyond confused.

"Her name's Perrie Edwards. She's one of the biggest CEO's in this world. Everyone know's her. But you know, I get it, you're homeless how should you know her." Well maybe she's a dumbo.

"Yeah..." I said, shifting akwardly. Just as I was about to tell her that I'm getting myself something to eat, a car stopped in front of us.

"That's my uber, have a great life." She said sarcastically before getting in the car.

And that was my incounter with the woman who sleep's with her boss, who is by the way, already in her car driving somewhere. She looked at me weirdly again, but this time I didn't beg her for money. I had a bit left from the woman she slept with last night. It won't get me thru the day, but maybe I get lucky and someone is nice enough to give me something. Or maybe I should get in the building and knock on some doors, maybe some people are willing to give me something?

But before I do that, I need sleep. I asked another homeless man if he could watch my things for a few hours. That's how we do it, we all trust each other out here and even share when needed.

I woke up nearly three hours later, feeling way better. It was half past six, most of the people were home so why not try? Thanking the old man who watched my things, I walked up to the doors. This building has no security guards, but security cameras, which don't bother me. Taking the elevator. I rode up to the first floor. These were the smaller apartments. Knocking on the first door, a woman with a baby in her arms opened the door.

"Hey I wanted to ask if-"

"I don't have time for this." She slammed the door shut. Rude. This is how it went on so many other doors. Some of them gave me five pound coins, which wasn't much but atleast something. Riding up to the last floor, I noticed those were the penthouses. Those people drown in their own money so they would surely give me some right? There were less doors than on the other floors. Knocking on the first door, a old man opened it.

"Hey, I wanted to ask if you could give me a bit of money please?" Hopeful I looked at him, raising my cup. He looked me up and down.

"Yeah wait a second." He walked away from the door, so I could look in. This looked fucking crazy. It is so big and so much glass you could literally look all over London. Before I could admire the penthouse more, he reappeared and gave me a five pound bill. That was the most someone gave me today.

"Thank you a lot." I told him. He just nodded with a smile and closed the door. This was a catch. I was about to knock on the second door, but the elevator behind me made a noise, signalling that someone arrived. The doors opened and I couldn't believe my eye's. Not fucking again...

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