Chapter 21: He Is My Everything

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Chapter 21:  He Is My Everything

Copyright 2011. SKPVZ 

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So, Jolie is awake:) next chapter is gonna be very interesting

Give me lots of feedback:) 

I haven't edited the chap but I wanted to get it up before going to bed hopefully it's not to bad.

Happy Reading! 

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I hear mumbling, around me. Who are they? I strain to listen, but it hurts my head. I can't understand, and I just don't have the energy to care. The voices sound familiar. Why are they in my bedroom? Wait, I can't I remember going to bed, is it morning? Did I get sick? I try to clear my head, what happened? I can't seem to remember but I'm sure I got sick. My head hurts which only confirms my thoughts. I must have gotten sick. Ian must be checking on me, but who else is here? I hear the other voice again, I jump up forgetting I'm in bed. I tumble down onto the floor. My face smacks huge feet.

I grumble out how I hate my life. Ian chuckles, then Greyson's damnable voice. I was right, it was him. What the flip?

"Jolie, we really should stop meeting like this."

"I hate you! Why are you here?"

"JOLIE KATE PETTERS!"

Ian, screams only making my head worse. I was being rude, but I didn't care. The jackass didn't even know he was being treated rudely. He chuckles squatting down, he leans over, and whispers.

"You do not hate me, love."

That infuriates me, mainly because when I felt his breath on my ear I shivered. I jerk back turning my face to glare at him. I needed place between us, all I see is him winking at me. Leaning back over he starts to pick me up. I struggled to get out of his arms which only caused me to lose my balance and land on his lap.

"Jolie, I swear what happened to your matters! If it wasn't for Grey..."

Greyson used his arms to lift us both off the floor, and sits in a chair. He places me back in his lap. I glare at him then question Ian.

"Grey? Who's Grey?"

Of course, I knew who Grey was. However, why was my brother calling him that!

"Jolie, my close friends from Tennessee call me Grey. So, Ian has picked it up from them. I believe some call you Jol, correct? Nicknames are very common, you know."

"Whatever!"

Both guys chuckle at me. God! I swear, all men are assholes! They are pissing me off. I notice that Ian was about to finish his sentence but Grey stopped him. What the heck?

"If it wasn't for Greyson what? Finish your sentence, Ian."

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