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. 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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Dark mind
Mystery / ThrillerIt was like we were playing a sick game of chess, trying to guess each others movement's and at the same time, worrying about our own. I didn't have a choice and was forced to say "Game on bitch." -------------------------------- Life for Juniper wa...