Falling Apart

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Juniper POV

I woke up feeling cold. The first thing I saw was my brothers close folded on my nightstand. Ty left me a note saying that his dad had called him because his mom was in the hospital and had a concussion.

I rolled over and grabbed my phone to call him.

"Good morning beautiful." He answered almost instantly.

"Hi." I said, a dump smile on my face.

What the hell has this kid done to me?

"How did you sleep?" He teased.

"Is that a trick question? " I asked chuckling a bit.
"How's your mom?" I asked.

He exhaled.
"I haven't seen her. I'm at home picking up some clothes for her just like dad said. I'll drive to the hospital in a bit."

"Everything will be fine, don't worry."
I assured him.

"Yeah, I hope. Anyways, are you nerveous for your appointment?" He asked.

"A little... well maybe... a lot actually... ugh, at this point I don't really know what to think." I sighed.

"No offense but maybe seeing a psychologist will be good for you. You'll finally get your answers. Plus, I have a feeling that you have a lot to say." He said softly.

"Eww stop, were talking about me and im getting nauseous." I said, scrounging my nose.

He laughed lightly and changed the subject.
"Soo are you ready?"

I snorted.
"I haven't even gotten dressed. Do you know how long it takes for me to put toguether an outfit?" I asked while I got up and rumaged through my closet.

He laughed and whisperd under his breath "girls."

"Excuse me?" I said as I got my clothes out and placed them on the bed.

"Nothing, nothing at all." He said dissmisivly.

"Well, this girl's gonna get dressed. I'll text ya later."

"Send me a pic?" He asked and burst out laughing.

"In your dreams, you perv." I rolled my eyes and hung up. I took a shower, brushed my teeth and got dressed.

I applied a dark red lipstick, some eyeliner and mascara

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I applied a dark red lipstick, some eyeliner and mascara. I ruffled my curls and decided I was good to go.
I grabbed my black leather purse, my cellphone and headphones before I went downstairs.
"Mom, im ready!" I yelled as I descended.

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