Part. 15 -It's on baby girl-
"Then I feel my soul start leaving, like an old man's hair receding." ~ Twenty One Pilots.
"Get up!" A voice yelled, ripping the soft blue blanket off of me. My eyes flung open to Hayden, with a stupid grin on his face as he held the blanket in his hand.
"I was sleeping perfectly fine!" I yelled at him, red flushing onto my cheeks. Hayden started laughing, truly showing off his dimple on his cheeks. I want to stab him in the cheek with a pencil.
"Because we have to take you home." He pointed at the alarm clock next on the nightstand, which read 8:30. I groaned, rubbing my eyes, pushing my hair back.
"By the way, good job drooling everywhere." Hayden chuckled, sitting down beside me, turning towards the TV. I look over to the pillow and sure enough, my drool was on the pillow. I wipe my face to make sure that there's nothing left.
"Cassandra don't know how to control da mouf." Julian laughed and I threw a pillow at his head, landing in his popcorn bowl.
"Hey! MY POPCORN!" He yelled, his voice cracking.
"You know you have to pick Cassandra and me tomorrow up right?" Hayden spoke, playing with the thread on his shirt. His brown hair cascaded over his forehead, and from my angle, you can see small little freckles playing across his cheekbone.
"Why are you staring at me?" He tilted his head.
"I was just staring at that ugliness on your face." I smiled, pointing at him. He frowned, before smirking.
"Sweety, look at yourself in the mirror first before talking." He cackled, standing up and walking out of the room. I grunted and slowly got out of the bed and walked into Julian's bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror.
Oh lord. I had my mascara and eyeliner smeared all over my face. I screamed at horrible sight of my face and turned on the sink, flushing water over my skin.
"It looks like I got hit by a damn truck!" I yelled, scrubbing my face with my hands. Water seeped into my mouth and I coughed, the taste of soap overwhelming me.
"Ew!" I shouted through the water.
"I beat you she's on her period." Hayden laughed followed by some laughs.
"Shut up!" I yelled again, this time my voice cracking.
"Jules can you just please bring me your moms make up wipes or baby wipes." I yelled some water getting into my mouth when I brushed my hands over my face. A quiet plop right next to me made me jump and I saw the Mac makeup wipes.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I told Julian as he walked out. I pulled a couple of the wipes out and wiped them all over my face. Once I thought that all of the make up was gone I look at myself in the mirror.
Dear lord, what happened to me?
I had dark circles under my grey eyes, and I looked terrifying. I ran my fingers through my tangled hair, trying to tame this lion on my head. Once I realized I wasn't getting anywhere I start to brush my hair with Julian's brush.
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I jolted up, sweat dripping down my neck. I scrambled for the pills beside me and popped two into my mouth. "I shouldn't have done that." I muttered. I sat up shaking violently, waiting for the medication to kick in. Slowly I started to feel numb a...