After finishing my dinner I placed my plate on my beside drawer. I could still hear the music and it was probably going to be like that for the majority of the night. There was always something going on in his house.

I couldn't sleep.

The music was starting to get on my nerves.

Throwing my covers off I grabbed a jumper and pulled it over my head. Instantly regretting it when all I could smell was him.

Getting out of bed I quietly made my way downstairs trying not to wake my gran. I had the fridge open staring for something that wasn't there. I didn't even know what I was looking for.

Boiling the kettle I took the hot chocolate from the cupboard and emptied some into a cup. It was far to late for coffee so this would have to do. Adding some milk and a few marshmallows I took a seat at the island. My phone pinged.

'Are you awake? Ax'

'Yes. What's up?'

'Can I come over? Ax'

the music had been

'It's late Alanna'

only be 5mins

'Back door'

sitting in the dark?". She asked her voice low. I wasn't sitting in the dark, the lights around the island were on along with the ones under the counters. "What's

and a rough

he? Jake needs to mind his own

Taking a seat next to me she grabbed my hand. "You know

I'm fine". Scraping my chair back I got to my feet. "Was there anything else?". Emptying what I had left

you for a girl that cared about what other people think".

bit my lip. She was right I didn't but this somehow hit

a girl come up to me today, snap her fucking fingers in my face and told me I better stay awake from Jake". I snapped.

this little bloody town hates me because they think something is going on with him and I. I can handle my own but I've done nothing wrong to be treated the way I'm being treated". "Does Jake know what happened?". She questioned already her

sighed. "Look it's late I

chapters for free. My brother has a good heart, and he'd treat you like his queen but you're too scared about what other people

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