What's Wrong With Her? [COMPLETED]

FIFTEEN

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FIFTEEN

[Elle's POV]

I jolted away, sitting up quickly. Oh god, what time was it? How long had I been asleep?

I seem to remember coming home last night, late. Ethan helped me change and get into bed, but what happened before that?

I looked over at my clock, it read 8:00. Oh my god, that wasn't even enough time to get ready for school! Why hadn't anyone woken me?

I stood up quickly, which was a bad idea as I started to feel my head spin, I placed a hand on my bed to keep me up and steady and felt myself coming back to reality.

"Elle" I heard a voice at my door as I headed towards my wardrobe, "You okay?"

"Why didn't you wake me before?" I asked, flicking through my clothes to find some jeans,

The door opened, and Caleb walked in, "You're not going to school today Elle," he stated, leaning against the door frame.

I turned and looked at him, "Why?" I asked,

"We can't chance something happening at school again," he explained, "Dad's bought some supplies home, he's going to be working from his office today, so if you need him, he'll be here,"

"But Caleb," I whined, "I'm fine,"

He laughed, "You say that, every time, then something happens,"

I went to protest but he stopped me.

"You're not coming to school, no matter how much you argue," he said and smiled, "It'll only be for one day Elle, now try and go back to sleep"

I was actually quite tired so didn't disagree this time, especially knowing there was no way I was going to be allowed to go to school today. I nodded and got under the duvet cover.

"See you later Elle" Caleb said as he walked out of the room and shut the door,

"Bye Caleb," I yawned as I felt my eyelids getting heavier as I drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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I awoke late afternoon. I must have really needed the sleep.

I pulled on my glasses and a large hoodie – one of my brothers. I walked downstairs into the kitchen. Mum was in there tidying up.

"You're up," she smiled at me,

"You're not at work" I said as I sat down at the kitchen table,

"No," she stated, as she wiped down the worktop, "I took the day off today,"

After a couple of minutes of silence, she spoke again.

"Did you want something to eat?" she asked a couple of minutes later, looking over at me, "Or drink?"

I shook my head, "Nothing to eat, maybe just some fruit juice"

She smiled, "Ok,"

"I can do it," I said standing up,

"No, no" she said, motioning for me to sit back down, "I'll do it,"

She poured me out a big glass of tropical fruit juice and I took a sip as she came and sat opposite me on the table.

She smiled, "So," she started, "Tell me about this Alex boy,"

I almost choked on my breath, how did she know about Alex? "What?" I asked, taking another sip of my juice,