Chapter 38

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A/N: Gets just a bit dirty here and there! Not really dirty, but just.. A little. lol you'll see :)

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Sleeping With The Enemy

Chapter 38:

-Jane's POV-

I was in front of my full length mirror, trying on the outfits I all bought yesterday.

Don't tell my mum, but I think I spent over 400 bucks.. Tehe.

"JANE! Do you want lunch sweetheart?" Mum's voice came from downstairs.

"Yes I'm starving!" I called back.

"I'll be back in half an hour, okay?"

"YEAH!" I shouted, twirling in the floral dress I was in right now.

I was so alone right now, I sighed. I seriously need to get a job or something.

But then again, I'm pretty lazy.

Tossing the clothes onto my bed, I decided on a shower.

Just shutting the door, no need to really lock it if I'm home alone, so yeah.

Stripping out of my current clothes, I stepped into the shower, judt flicking the water on.

The coldness of the water immediately hit me as I gasped, fumbling with the handle.

The cold water soon became just right for me, as I breathed out, leaning my head on the wall.

After that refreshing shower, I got out, wrapping a towel around my body.

Walking out, my wet feet padded across the white carpet.

Humming, I opened up my closet, looking through the racks.

Picking out a black tank top and some faded denim short shorts, I took them out and put a bra and some underwear on before slipping into what I picked out.

Since I'm not really going anywhere, I just applied some foundation on and a bit of mascara on as well.

Putting them away and closing up my cabinet, I hear something downstairs.

Furrowing my eyebrows, I froze, listening in again.

Silence just followed.

I sighed. Probably just the wind and shit.

Ruffling my wet hair, I looked once more in the mirror.

My phone vibrating from my bedside table literally scares me.

"Yeah." I talked into the phone.

"Hi Jane." It's Niall.

Wait.. It's Niall.

"Hey Niall." My heart literally started to feel fluttery.

"Umm.. Soo.." His voice trailed.

"You know, don't you?" I confirmed.

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