I'm Never Waking Up (COMPLETE)

Chapter 8~ Apple Juice causes Jealousy

Patience's POV

As I hear the shower turn on I creep out of Chris's bedroom and down to the next door knocking. No answer. I open the door and don't see anybody. It's almost as if no ones lived there in years. There's dust everywhere the beds been made and there's no extra stuff lying around.

I close the door and walk to the next one. I knock on the door but don't get an answer. I open the door quietly to see Jay asleep in the bed. I walk closer to him thinking of if I should wake him or not. I decide to since I'm not sure where anything is.

"Jay" I whisper poking his face that's half way off of the bed. He moves a little but doesn't get up.

"Jay" I say a little louder poking him slightly harder. He still doesn't wake up. I sigh and go to leave when I trip over a shoe that's on the ground causing me to fall on the floor.

"Ow" I say as I notice my cuts on my left hand had reopened from the fall.

"Hey hey are you okay?" Jay says instantly coming to me and helping me off of the floor.

"Yeah I'm okay" I whisper looking at my hand.

"Here let's get you cleaned up" he says walking to the bathroom as I sit on the bed.

He comes back with a first aid kit and sits next to me on the bed. He takes my hand and cleans it causing me to hiss when the alcohol touched me.

"Why were you in here anyway?" He says putting a bandaid on me.

"I don't know where the kitchen is and Chris is in the shower" I say looking at him and shrugging.

"Oh yeah okay I'll show you" he says standing up and that's when I notice he's only wearing sweatpants.

We walk down the hall and all the way down to the kitchen. It was on the first floor and I honestly hate stairs. It took about five minutes to get there.

"What do you want?" Jay asks and I jump up on the counter in the middle of the kitchen.

"Um apple juice" I smile and he smiles back grabbing two cups from the cabinet above the oven.

He pours two glasses of apple juice and hands me one taking a sip from his own. I drink mine and talk with Jay until we hear loud footsteps coming down the stairs.

"What the hell do you think your doing?" Chris asks coming into the kitchen staring at me with a glare. I could tell he just got out of the shower because his hair was wet but he had on grey sweatpants.

"Oh I was thirsty" I say shrugging and taking a drink from my cup.

"Well I'm going to go back upstairs and go to bed" Jay says looking between me and Chris.

"Okay goodnight and thanks" I smile at him and he nods smiling back. He leaves the kitchen after putting his cup in the sink though and Chris instantly comes and stands between my legs.

"What did I tell you?" Chris asks with a glare and I lean back a little bit slightly scared.

"T-to stay where I was" I mumble looking down at my lap.

"Do you know why?" He questions still keeping his glare on me. I look up a couple times but immediately look back down.

"No" I mumble and he puts his hands on my thighs sliding them up until he's super close to my princess parts.

"Because my shirt is the only thing your wearing" he growls out. I nod as he pulls me to him grabbing my thighs and lifting me up. I put my legs around his waist and my arms around his shoulder with my cup still in hand.

He walks out of the kitchen and all the way up to his bedroom. He sets me on the bed and takes my cup putting it on the bedside table. He gets in after and pulls the covers over and pulls me into him.

"Just go to sleep" he says closing his eyes sighing. I know he's upset with me but I couldn't help it. I was really thirsty.

"I'm sorry" I mumble on the brink of tears. He turns me over so that I was facing him and he looks at me with guilt in his eyes.

"Princess I'm sorry just get some sleep" he says pulling me into him and I nod closing my eyes. I soon fall into a restless sleep.