chapter 2 - Rude awakening

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Just abit of a heads up.  if youre on a mobile device of some sort and the spacing for my paragraphs/sentences are huge im really sorry. I tried fixing it but only made the spacing bigger. So sorry if it shows on your device, ( hopefully its just mine ) ill try do something about it soon but in the mean time ENJOY :) xo

By the time I got home, I had absolutely no energy in me left. All I wanted to do was go to bed but then again there was no point in me even trying because I’d probably just end up stuffing my face with snacks and catching up on every season of my favorite shows till like 2am. That’s the problem with me; my body screams 'sleep. Now!' where as my mind goes 'come on, just one more episode of American Horror Story' and this ladies and gentlemen... is probably why I failed to show up on time every morning for school.

"Mum! I'm back! Don't bother coming down, I’ll be in my room.” I  screamed out to my mum… where ever she is?

I wasn’t really in the mood to see my mum right now because once she starts talking to me; I could be trapped down stairs for hours. Usually it’s a bunch of random things that’s happened in her day, which changes to lectures then it somehow goes along the lines of ‘why can’t you be more like Gloria’s kids’. Or ‘this Wi-Fi is ruining our relationship’

As soon as I got to my room I stripped off this ridiculous suit that was suffocating the shit out of me.

“That’s the last time I ever put you on” I said and kicked off my trousers towards the door. I stood there for God knows how long just embracing the feel of the cool air touching my bare skin. I live for moments like this.

I jumped on my bed and just laid there on my back revising everything that’s happened in my day. Who would’ve thought things could go so wrong yet so right? I still feel like this is some kind of huge joke though, which is probably why I’m not bouncing off the walls in excitement or telling my mum. Maybe I’ll just let this sink in first before I let the excitement take over.

LA in four days! This is so crazy, things like this usually doesn’t happen to people like me. I’m still so confused at the fact that Hartley chose me so quick and sudden, for the most stupid reason too, or so I think?

Don’t even get me started on Jakob. Something doesn’t seem right about him, my instincts are telling me not to trust him. The fact that he and 'Ms. Cougar' are hiding something about me makes me so insecure about being around him. I already know he is going to treat me like crap in LA but now I have a pretty clear vision that he is going to make everybody else hate me too, he just seems like that type of guy. He should at least give me a chance before he decides he already hates me… now that seems more reasonable to me. All I need to do is make sure I get out of his way and only ask necessary questions, unless of course the brat gets annoyed at me for not conversing? This just makes everything else harder for me.

Ok, new plan! Only talk to him when he is in a good mood… yeah sounds good to me.

Darkness soon engulfed my vision as my eyes got heavy with sleep and the last things I remember thinking about was Jakob.

 .......

I flickered my eyes open but quickly closed it when the bright light from my alarm clock attacked my vision.

Note to self, get a clock that doesn’t glow in the dark.

 I groaned and pulled the covers over my head, before I had time to even complain my stomach started to grumble. I gathered my blankets around my body and stumbled out of bed in search for food. I could really go for some hot pockets right now.

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