Homeless || JERRIE

Chapter 6

Blinking my brown orbs, I woke up in a warm room... wait. In a room?!  Abruptly I stood up, there was a stinging in my head which made me stumble. This headache is making me dizzy. I looked around. It looked unfamiliar, really organised and clean. Where the fuck was I? I remember me and three men, beating me. Did they kidnap me? Shit. I heard footsteps coming up, so I grabbed the lamp that was right beside the bed and hid behind the door. My heart is pounding and I felt like I was gonna faint, because of the headache of course, not because I was scared as fuck. The door opened and I threw myself on the unknown person. Before I could even attack them, the person ducked so I landed face first on the floor. This didn't help with my dizziness. Turning around I looked up, the light above that person was blinding me but as soon as the person knelt, I recognised her.

"What the fuck, why did you attack me you crazy bitch?!" Hello to you too asshole.

"Why am I even here? My eyes are hurting just by looking at you." A lie. She was intimidatingly pretty and it made my angry. Also I needed something to insult her with.

"I kind of saved your life there you rat." She said angrily, getting up and walking out of the door without a word. Scrambling off the floor, I followed her. I was in her Penthouse, in her freaking penthouse. She's such a rich snob. Going down the stairs, I looked around. This was beautiful, I could just dream of living in something like this. While looking around I saw Perrie aka the blonde bitch sitting in the kitchen. Without looking up from her phone, she pointed at a plate full of delicious food. Guess it is for me isn't it? Sitting down I dug into the food. I probably ate like an animal but I truly didn't care. Half way thru the meal I looked at her.

"Why did you save me anyways? Weren't you too busy screwing your secretary?" I chuckled.

"Don't flatter yourself, you'll be out earlier than you think." I don't care. I never needed a home before, I don't need one now.

"Good." I said, finishing the food in front of me.

"Good?" She asked, looking up from her phone the first time since I sat down.

"Yeah good, I don't need you and your big penthouse to survive. I've been out there for a long time already." I got up and placed my plate into her sink.

"If you think so princess." I turned around faster than I thought I could.

"Did you just call me princess?" I asked annoyed.

"Yeah I did, ironic isn't it? A princess has everything and you have nothing." She said, winking at me. In this moment, I realised how much I actually wanted to slap her, if it wasn't for my aching body.

"Then I will call you a slut cause you're not... oh... wait you are a slut right?" I said, mocking her.

"A slut and proud of it. The shower's upstairs, go get yourself cleaned or something my nose is falling off. Razors are also in the bathtub, but just if you need it princess." She chuckled darkly. This woman was the most annoying and arrogant person I've ever met. The love she has for herself is disgusting. Stomping upstairs, I literally tried to open five doors, that were locked, until I found the bathroom. It was big, with a huge bathtub and a shower. Without thinking any further, I took of my dirty clothes and started to fill up the bathtub. Adding a bit of the good smelling stuff, I had a bathtub filled with warm water and bubbles. I haven't had these in years. getting in the bath was probably the best feeling in a while. It was relaxing and I'll probably feel clean again later on. I savoured this bath and also used the razor. She wanted me to use it so I did. My hands and feet were beginning to get wrinkled so I thought it was time to get out, but my dumb ass forgot the towels. Well...

"Perrie..." Was this loud enough? 

"PERRIE." This was definitely loud enough.

"WHAT?!" No need to be an asshole.