Positive and Negative

Eleven

Things are going to start getting better with this book hopefully! I have plans! 

What am I doing with my life.

This is absolutely going to suck.

I should just fucking stop with this book now.

-Jasmine-

It was around one in the morning and I was having a hard time sleeping. My head rested against Liam's bare chest, I sighed to myself as I looked at the ceiling. 

Thoughts ran around my head, keeping me awake. "Why can't I just sleep?" I groaned to myself and covered my face with the blanket. I was exhausted, but sleep just wouldn't come to me tonight. "It's one of those nights." I pouted to myself.

I shook my head as I sat up on the bed, blanket still covering me. "Jasmine?" I snapped my head towards the closed bedroom door. "What the hell?" I asked, was I hearing things.

The sound of something tapping against the window filled my ears and I stilled in fear. I slowly turned towards the window and nothing was there. I narrowed my eyes and looked closer, hoping that I was just hearing things, but I wasn't. Standing in front of the window was the shadow of someone looking through it. "Liam!" I whisper yelled, hoping he would hear me and wake up. No luck. "Liam!" I tried again, standing up from the bed.

The tapping on the window filled my ears again. "Jasmine!" I heard come from outside. 

"Liam!" I said again, raising my voice a bit more this time.

He shifted in the bed. "Hmm what?" He mumbled, laying on his back, eyes still closed. "What's wrong Jas?"

"S-someones outside the window." I whimpered. "They keep saying my name and tapping on the window." I explained, playing with the hem of my purple pajama shirt.

"That's nonsense Jas. Just come lay back down and go to sleep." Liam said softly, making me upset. 

"I'm not lying!" I raised my voice, and the tapping started again. "See." I placed my hands on my hips and watched liam as he sighed and stood up from the bed, only in his tight black boxers and walked towards the window.

Liam peered out the window and looked back at me shrugging his shoulders. "I don't see anything." He said, walking towards me as the doorbell rang suddenly. "Who in the hell is here at one in the bloody morning." He mumbled. Sighing to himself, Liam pulled on a pair of sweats and walked out of the room with me trailing behind him.

As we got to the door he unlocked it and slowly opened it revealing what looked to be my mother. "Hi Liam, hi Jas." She smiled, watching us.

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Woo! I finally updated again. 

Its been a few days oops.

Anyways Christmas is a week away and it's literally going to suck for me :( I hope it's good for you guys though!

On the brightside I already know everything I'm getting (From my mom anyways) 

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