Broken Pieces

Chapter 32

Jax Anders

"Jax! Jax! Jax!"

Ugh. Leave me alone.

"Jax it's Christmas Eve!" Jasmines voice shouts right into my ear hole.

I sit up fast with a big grin on my face matching my little sisters.

I throw the covers off of my legs and get out of bed. Without even having time to realise, I jump out of my bed onto my jogging pants and slip over whacking my head on my bedside table.

I literally just gave myself the ick, because of myself.

Wtf.

I didn't think that was possible.

Jazzy just stands at the door with raised eyebrows looking embarrassed.

I honestly don't blame her.

"I'm gonna pwetend I didn't see that" she says and walks out of the door.

"Me and you both" I sigh and follow her out whilst rubbing my head.

I head downstairs and into the kitchen where my mum is making us Christmas Eve day pancakes. She's done this every year for us and even though I am 17. I can't lie.

I do like having them.

Especially with the sprinkl-

Ok anyway.

I sit down next to Jasmine and eat my breakfast. "Excited for Christmas kiddies" my mom grins.

"Yess!!! Santa better get me my Barbie dweam house or he'll be facing these bad boys" she shouts showing her fists to my mum.

Erm.

My mom stares at her in disbelief and I try to stop myself from laughing. "Jazzy who the hell taught you how to speak like that?" She questions.

"Ryder. He said I should do that to all the bwoys at school that try to steal my skittles. I did it to Jacob and he cried to miss laurence" she says rolling her eyes.

I burst out laughing and my mom giggles shaking her head whilst Jazzy just grins.

I look at my phone which is beside my plate contemplating on messaging a certain person.

I feel like I didn't leave it very well last night and she is probably very confused.

Well obviously she's going to be confused you dickhead you kissed her and then dropped her off at home.

Ok ok.

I open my phone and click onto her name and hover my thumb over the keyboard. What the fuck am I supposed to say?

My mom looks at me smugly and I roll my eyes at her. "Stop being a baby and mwessage her!" My sister complains stabbing at her pancake.

"Alright calm down jeez" I glare at her.

My family getting all up in my business.

Smh.

After a minute of me being pathetic and wondering what to say my thumbs hit the keyboard.

Jax: good morning princess I hope you slept well. Yesterday was great especially the kiss ;) I can't wait for you to see your surprise :)  merry Christmas love .

I look at my text and hope that it doesn't sound pathetic. How the fuck else am I supposed to say that I want to fucking kiss her every time I see her nicely.

I put my phone down and finish the rest of my breakfast. My little sister wants to go ice skating today and I can tell she wants me to hurry up so we can go.