"You're a freaking jerk." I groaned, burying my head in my pillow. My room was flooded with light, the boxes casting shadows around the room.
"Now, why am I a jerk?" Kendall asked, my phone squished against my face.
"Because," I paused to yawn, "You woke me up early."
"Sadie." He stated, his voice filled with amusement.
"What?" I mumbled, my eyes fluttering close.
"It's 1:03 p.m." He said and I shot up, my eyes wide.
"You have got to be kidding me." I groaned. "I was supposed to be at work."
"One day off won't hurt you." He tried convincing me.
"True..." I trailed off. "But why, you unholy beast, did you wake me up!" I yelled into the phone, getting louder as I went on.
"Calm down, Baby Doll. I wanted to see what you wanted to do today. We still have 32 days left and you've had a few days off." He said and I groaned.
"Do I have to? I was already stuck with you yesterday at the beach." I complained, running a hand through my messy hair.
"Again, you agreed to the bet." He told me. "And yes you do."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes,
"Don't roll your eyes." He said, causing me to huff.
"What are you doing, stalking me, Blondie?" I asked him, adjusting my sweatshirt.
"No I only do that on Sundays."
"Freaking creep."
"You love it." I could picture the grin on his face.
"I hate it." I retorted, rolling my eyes once again. "Call me in an hour and we'll decide what to do then." I told him, hanging up before he agreed, knowing he would. I, unwillingly, threw my blanket off me, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. I stood up, my knees cracking in result. I twisted, stretching my back. I walked through my quiet house, into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and hair before getting in the shower. As I shampooed I hummed along the tune of "Demons", having listened to that song on repeat on the ride home yesterday.
Once I got out, I dried my body, wringing my hair with the towel. I walked into the kitchen, my towel still wrapped around my body, feeling as though I was starving. I grabbed a jar of peanut butter, proceeding to my room. I ate a spoonful before reaching my closet, making sure my curtians were closed. I grabbed the first things I saw: my Pierce The Veil tee, black shorts, and my black and white Vans. I quickly got dressed, going back to the bathroom to untangle my hair. I blow dried it in 5 minutes, putting on my make up and putting in my piercings. I put in an aqua blue stud in my nose to match my hair.
I walked into the kitchen, eating another spoonful of peanut butter. I figured Kendall and I could go and get actual food. As soon as I thought that my phone rang. I answered without looking at the name.
"Hello?" I answered, my voice muffled by peanut butter.
"Sadie?" Kendall asked.
"No the it's the Muffin Man." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes.
"So, what are we doing today?" He asked as I walked into the living room. I sat down cross legged on the couch, thinking.
"I don't know." I told him. "But we need to go somewhere to eat 'cause I haven't gone to the store and I'mm son going to run out of peanut butter." I told him.
"Okay well we could...go see a movie?" He suggested.
"Nah." I answered.
"Go for a walk."
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50 Days With Big Time Rush | Kendall Schmidt
FanfictionIt was only 50 days, she would tell herself. It can't be that bad right? Well it was. Sadie Burns was your typical bad girl. Leather jacket, combat boots, and different colored hair every 2 weeks. She hated pop music and hated boy bands even more. S...