With dreams of chaos and destruction , June Liera is no stranger to getting her own way . Using what she has to gain the truth , twisting it , bending it to her own will .
She is becoming her fathers worst nightmare.
Then she meets Jett . A messed...
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The next morning june woke up to the smell of strong coffee and sweat . Grimacing as she tried to lift her head , her cheeks sticking damply to a bare chest beneath her .
A sharp twang vibrates between her ears as she squeezes her eyes back shut tightly , the throbbing in her head making her whimper .
Shit fuck.
Her mouth tasted disgusting , grimacing as her tongue pressed against the dry roof of her mouth desperate for water .
A steady heartbeat thrummed soothingly beneath her ear . Counting each beat she inhaled slowly , holding her breath for four seconds before exhaling for six .
Fighting away her sudden rush of nausea she cracked open one eye gently this time around .
"I think I'm dying ." The words fumbled out incoherently as she winced against the bright light shining through the room. They had forgot to close the curtains last night .
Syd grumbled underneath her , his hand clumsily cupping the back of her head in a half hearted attempt to pull her back down .
"Shhh. Sleep . Sleep." He sleepily moaned, his palm accidentally siding over her face instead .
Nose crinkled she turned her head sideways away from his hand .
"No , no more ." She groggily slurred carefully sitting up onto his stomach and shifting herself sideways so her feet dangled lazily on the ground .
"Get up ." She muttered yawning , her hand reaching behind her to slap against his chest repeatedly .
Syd groaned miserably , squinting his eyes up at her "you fucking monster . Waking me up . Crazy girl." He slurred attempting to turn his head and go back to sleep .
June was having none of it. Her hair standing up in every direction and eyeliner smudged under her eyes messily , she was not in the mood .
Pinching his boxer clad hip sharply "get up ." She relates sternly "I'm hungry ." She croaked after a moment feeling her stomach rumble .
Huffing he finally fully opened his eyes and glared over at her from where she had her butt perched on his stomach .
Grimacing he lifted his shoulders up and rubbed the sleep away from his face , grumbling to himself .
"Fine . Bloody woman . Bossing me around ." He muttered pushing her off him .
Winding as the jostling rattled her already aching head she stumbled after into the kitchen .
"Painkillers ?" She croaked , Syd pointing lazily over to the draw beside him .
She wasted no time pulling it open and popping two paracetamols into her mouth , leaning over the sink she tilted her head under the tap and pulled it on .
