It started with hello.

Really?

I woke up feeling disgusting as my mascara had smudged half way down my face.
I was so confused as to why I was crying. And then it flooded back.
Joe. Restaurant. Cheating. Twitter. Crying. Drinking.
Zoe tried to help me last night but I said I was alright but really I wasn't. I just drank and drank and drank until I passed out. Guess that's why I was half on and half off my bed. I stumble off the bed and drag myself into the bathroom. I let the cold water run down my body before washing myself. As I was getting all the conditioner out my hair I hear my phone beep.
'If it was important they'd call not text.' I say to myself as I dry my hair.
I put on hardly any makeup as I was only going to work. As I rush around the house getting ready I get another message.
8:10
"I'm so sorry I will explain it all later I promise!"xxx-Joe.
8.45
"Well there's no need to be so blunt and childish as to not text me back!!!!!!"-Joe.
I ignore the message and slam the front door trapping my finger in it.
"AWWWWHHH!!" I scream as I hold my finger.
I wrap it up with a bandage I found in a draw and drive quickly to work.
--------------JOE'S POV-------------
"Joe you shouldn't come with me." Zoe said as we were walking out the door.
"Once she sees me and hears me out she'll understand."
"Don't blame me when she ignores you."
"She already has." I say looking at Zoe before getting into the passengers seat.
The ride to Zoe's work was silence, the only sound was the cars outside zooming past. If I'm being honest, I was extremely nervous.
"And who's this?" Zoe's boss Zara asks while pointing at me.
"I'm Joe, Zoe's brother." I say offering my hand to her.
"Well welcome to FDC, Fashion Designer Crew!" She says shaking my hand.
She lead me and Zoe into a rather large room with big sofas and mirrors and food and all sorts.
"This is the waiting room." Zara says spinning around the room.
"Sorry I'm late I had a bit of an accident." Jessica says storming into the room.
"Oh my gosh lets get you sorted out!" Zara says rushing Jessica into another room to sort out her finger.
Before I had time to say anything to Zoe they came stumbling back in.
"So Jessie have you met Joe?" Zara says.
"Yeah I have actually!" Jessica says with a sarcastic smile.
"Oh I think you two will get on just fine!" Zara says whisking Zoe away.
"Er..."
"So. Have something to tell me?"Jessica says taking a seat.
"Uh I'm sorry?"
"Really Joe? Really?!" She says standing up.
"So you go out with Kalel to the restaurant WE were suppose to go to. Then you don't answer my messages all night. You never told me where you were! And I had to find all this out on social media! But you wanna know the worst bit about this all?" She says stepping closer to me.
"Is that you lied to me." And with that she grabbed her bag and stormed out off the room leaving me there alone.
------------JESSICA'S POV---------
I signed out saying I wasn't feeling too good and started walking to my car. In all honesty I was hoping Joe would run after me and it would all work out. But that's not what happened. I drove home,by myself, locked the door behind me and ran upstairs.
Around three hours after I saw Joe I was about to check social media when I couldn't find my phone. I knew where it was but I just couldn't face it right now. Zoe should be done with her shoot now so I won't have to deal with him.
I slowly walked into the studio and saw my phone lying on the sofa next to...her!
I walk in swiftly and grab my phone off the sofa giving Kalel a ... simple smile.
Just as I turn around Joe bumps into me spilling hot tea all over my checkered shirt.
"Ow!" I shout quietly grabbing a cloth and cleaning my shirt.
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" Joe says putting down the tray he was carrying.
"I didn't see you there!"
"Clearly." I say bluntly before pushing past him and stumbling outside.
"NO I really am sorry!" Joe says running after me.
"No Joe. If you were sorry you wouldn't have brought her here! HERE IN MY STUDIO!" I say backing into the road.
And without realising I trip over my shoe lace and fall right into the middle of the road smacking my head on the concrete floor.
The last thing I felt was a sharp pain in my leg before everything went black.