Chapter 34

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Telly's P.O.V.

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I woke up to intense heat. Once again I swear there was a volcano in my gut. After I finished puking up my stomach I realized I wasn't in the hospital anymore. Logan seemed to be half dead as he slept peacefully in my bed. I shrugged and opened the door to my freezer. Feeling unsatisfaction with disappointment I left and opened the door to Jace's place.

"Jaaaccceeeee!!! Where's your chocolate ice cream!" I demanded.

"You hate chocolate ice cream Telly." And its in the freezer." He appeared in his kitchen just as I got the lid off. "Why are you eating this stuff you said you hated it." He was so confused. I shoveled a spoonful in my mouth. And another. And another. And a few more after that.

"Because I'm craving this stuff like crazy. Dude where are the cheddar cheese chips." He tossed me a can of pringles. I gave up on the spoon and started scraping it as a topping on the chip. " Do you mozzarella sticks." I mumbled with my mouth hella full.

"In the fridge." I didn't bother heating them up in the microwave. I finished off the leftover sticks, quart of ice cream and sleeve of pringles. He watched me as if I had grown 3 more heads. "Holy shit Telly. What the hell is wrong with you?" He threw his hands in his hair playfully.

"Idk I've just been hella hungry. I'll buy you more I promise." I shrugged as if it was nothing.

"No there is seriously something wrong with you. You despise chocolate ice cream. And I don't think I've seen you touch it. What did the hospital say."

"I don't know I fell asleep after watching Pacific Rim and then I woke up in my bed. Logan probably knows. I'll ask him once he's awake. Anyway I'm bored. And today is Sunday. Let's twerk our way to church because we both need Jesus.That is my logic for today."

" Yeah how about no. We should be common white girls and go watch a movie and drink Starbucks. And you should bring one of your friends."

"Kay. Lemme call Remie. I'll be ready in half an hour." I skipped out of his apartment and tiptoed my way into my bathroom. I started the water waiting for it to heat up. I shot a text to Remie.

Me: Going to the movies and Jace requested your presence apparently

Remie: What about Logan?

Me: I can't tell if he's dead or sleeping lol. I'll pick u up soon.

I placed my phone down on my counter and stepped under the water after undressing myself.The hot water felt good against my skin. I squeezed shampoo in my hand and scrubbed my scalp. I lost track of time under the water surrounded by my thoughts. At least I think it was my thoughts. I was thrown back into reality as I heard pounding on the bathroom door. The intruder finally gave up and walked in anyway.

" I'm sorry were you not clear on how long a half hour is. Hurry up I'm bored and its really hot in here." Jace complained.

"I'm taking a shower you fucking dipshit. How the fuck am I supposed to be relaxed with cold assed water! Are we got damn eskimos?"

"Lorde gawd stop snapping. But its been like 45 minutes already."

I ignored his comment and stopped the water. I snapped twice and a towel was thrown over the railing. I wrapped it around myself. The dark purple fabric felt fluffy and soft. I basically hugged myself before stepping out. I pushed past him and padded to my closet and closed the door. After drying off I moisturized my skin and slid a pair of black tights up my legs with a red miniskirt. I threw on a grey button down with a red tie and placed my feet in grey uggs. After putting on makeup I shuffled over to Logan still sleeping in my bed. I climbed on top of him and brushed the hair that clung to his face.

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