Different But Broken

Chapter 26 • Fun

(03/12/2016)

A/N: THANK YOU!!! THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO ALL OF THOSE THAT HELPED THIS BOOK REACH 400 VIEWS!!! I WISH THAT I COULD ACTUALLY HUG ALL OF YOU BUT I CANT. I HOPE YOU'RE ENJOYING THIS BOOK SO FAR AND I KNOW ITS KINDA BORING BUT DON'T WORRY, INTERESTING THINGS WILL SOON TAKE PLACE. I CANT THANK YOU ENOUGH!!! (*throws sweets and Nutella jars with strawberries in your face because you're awesome!*)

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I peeled my eyes open and the first thoughts of the day started attacking me.

It's Saturday!!!

You have a shift at Better Days stupid.

You're the worst subconscious ever!

I'm only looking out for you, pshyc! I ain't neva look out for you. I'm looking out for me.

What? Why?

I'm the one stuck in yo head.

I rolled over to the other side of the bed so that I could retrieve my phone. I got it and I saw that I woke up earlier than the alarm clock; ten minutes to be exact. I found no use complaining because it wouldn't change the situation despite the fact that I'm already angry with my dream finishing early.

I got out of bed and decided to take a shower, brush my teeth, wash my face, and do some other unspeakable things in the bathroom. I chose to wear some black really short shorts from BoyBye that have that wierd velvety smooth texture, and a white vest. After that, I searched around for my leopard print slippers, found them and made my bed.

Last night I was so lazy that I left my briefcase on the couch. My mind drifted back to my day out with Bailey. Bailey is really too good to be true --he's a gentleman, he's funny, he's cute, he's crazy smart in accounting; that's how he got into the finance department, and he's nice to be around.

I sat on a couch, took out my laptop and I did a little digging on Bailey Waterson.

BAILEY WATERSON
Parents: Danielle/Vivian (deceased) and Scott Waterson
Occupation (Parents): Danielle/Vivian Waterson - None
Scott Waterson - CEO of The Waterson Catering Company (WCC)
Occupation (Bailey): Intern at Skye Industries
Siblings: Mason Waterson (Older brother, deceased)
Birthday: 14 February
Age: 17

I couldn't find anything on him internet wise, so I decided to do some personal digging later.

'I don't fuck with you! You lil stupid ass, I ain't fuckin' with you. I got a million trillion things that I rather fuckin' do! Than to be fuckin' with you!' My phone rang.

I set my phone's ringtone to that one because it's meant for unknown numbers. Just because I don't swear, it doesn't mean my music can't so stop looking at me like that.

"Hello." I answered and tried to make it not sound like a question.

"Hey bestie!"

"Jaden?"

"You guessed it!"

"How did you get my number?"

"A little big birdie told me."

"It was Robbie right?"

"Yep. And-"

"Jaden?! Are you really calling her?!" I heard Jordan shout in the background.