Chapter two

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Chapter two

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Chapter two

Zoe's POV

I woke up to the early sun shining right in my face. I turn over, with a pouring headache from last night's events. I groan at the pain but smile as memories flash through my mind. It was pretty damn fun, except the part were the jackass came in and ruined it but besides that's it was fun as hell.

Plus I got to be with my baby the whole entire day. But the pain takes over, my body feels numb. I sniff my cardigan and just like I thought. It had a strong smell of beer. I slowly sit up and get out of my comfortable ass bed. I slump to the bathroom, not turning on the light.

  I slump over to the counter and grab the box of matches. Open it and grab the ting match, I light it. Then light the vanilla scented candle that is on my counter.

I blow out the fire on the match and throw it out. I open the medicine cabinet and take out the Advil. I open it and pop two in my mouth. Not needing water. I close the Advil bottle and put it back into the cabinet.

I close the medicine cabinet and walk over to the shower. I turn the shower on and start to slowly take off the beer stenched clothes putting them in a pile next to yesterday's clothes that I forgot to pick up, oops.

  I go into the shower, relaxing when the warm water hit my skin. Pushing all the stuff that happened last away and enjoying this warm shower.

After a 20ish minute shower, I turn the shower off and grab my towel. Wrapping the towel tightly around my body and leaving. The cold air hitting me instantly. I pick up the two piles of clothes and put them in the basket behind the door. I quickly go into my closet.

Knowing I'm not leaving this room for a while, I put on some underwear, black Nike shorts with a grey tank top. Leaving my closet and going back into the bathroom, I fold the the towel and put it back on the shower door. I blow out the candle and walk over to my bed. Feeling refreshed and energized.

I check my phone, looking at the time. Almost 8. Why the hell did I wake up so early? I went back to my phone cause it buzzed. I smile, my baby was checking up on me. I go to messages and see all the texts he sent me. Asking if I was OK and safe.

I smile harder and text him back a simple text.'I'm OK baby, I fell asleep' he texts back immediately 'thank God, if he did something to you, I would be going to jail'  i send a heart emoji. I don't deserve him, he's protected me when some family drama broke out and I needed to leave. He was always there for me.

Another text comes in and he asks if we can hang out. I reply yes but can't count on it because I'm under house arrest.

I go back into my into my closet and keeping my outfit, just putting on a grey wireless bra. Butting on some grey Nike shoes and wrapping a Nike windbreaker around my waist. I look myself in the mirror and nod in approval. Rocking Nike today.

I walk out and go to the bathroom, again. Having to do my hair, I do a half up half down look. Putting it into a messy bun. I walk out and grab my phone. So this has to be stealthy or I'm screwed. I put my phone in my pocket and walk to my door.

I pit my ear against it to try and hear if anybody is up but no sound. I unlock the door and quietly open it. Trying to not make any noise or sound.

I step out, looking down the hallway. I didn't see anything or hear anyone. I walk out and slowly and quietly close the door. I tip toe down the stairs, but as soon as you turn there right there. Closing my eyes tight and sightly cursing to myself. I open them, so close.

  They were probably the acting here since I took a shower. I look at Roman who had a stupid little smirk on his face and my mom wasn't to happy. Before I could say anything she's already yelling at me. I sigh and lean on the rail of the stairs knowing this was probably going to lasts a while.

After about five minutes of her yelling at me and telling me this isn't my house, I got sick and tired of her voice. Also another headache was coming on so I turned around I started to walk up the stairs not giving a fuck anymore.

"zoe, we're not done here" she yells at me. "well, I am" my void was clearly annoyed. Not wanting to hear her voice again I quickly went inside my room. Not even going lock the door cause there going to unlock it somehow.

I went to my bed, sitting at the edge. Taking out my phone, I text Fergal that I can't make it and turn my phone off cause Roman came in. Yay.

He looks pissed. Which is he's problem. I look at what's he wearing. Black sweatpants and a white v-neck shirt that hugged his muscles perfectly.

I roll my eyes and put my phone on the white nightstand beside my lamp. "so" I say with a sigh " what are you going to do" I shrug. He stepped closer to me. I didn't move. " something that'll teach you a lesson" anger lacing in his voice. I ooed in amusement. He walked back to the door and locked it. Great now I can't escape.

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