Jealousy

Chapter 5

Daisys pov.

It was an early Saturday morning, when i wake up, i see the rays of sun shine through them blinds leaving rows of sungarden on my bed. I reach up tall and open up the sleeping caves inside my body. my tummy rumbles with the furiosity of a dragon. I open my mouth and let out a large yawn.

It was constantly 6:00am in the morning me wondering why Alexa would text me this early especially on a weekend when you can be sleeping all day.

What else does she want? To suck his dick? Seems like it to me. Haha just playing.

Yet a thin layer of sweat covered the nape of my neck. The unusual september heat was uncanny. I pulled away the smooth silk bed sheets, stepping out of my bed I walked to my bathroom. I washed my face with cold water to wash away the unbearable heat.

I know what your saying, you're thinking why the hell am I getting up so early on a Saturday. Well here are two reasons, one- Alexa doesn't stop texting me. Three- every time I wake up, I stay up and I'm not tired anymore even though I tried getting back too sleep.

It's so unfortunate on how on school days I can be so tired and not even wanting too get off of my bed in the morning while on weekends I wake up around 5 and still get up ready too rumble.Pretty dumb right? Oh well, I deal with it all the time even though it gets on my nerves.

As I walked downstairs, after opening the curtains, I walked into the kitchen to boil some hot water to make coffee, since it's winter time.

It's just so calming. I wish I was one of those couples that were always in the house with the heater on and cuddling in the blankets together while watching romantic movies, but nah I guess I get to lay on the couch cuddling with my pillow instead. Seems way better, the pillow doesn't break your heart or leaves you.

I was suddenly scrolling through some Netflix movies until a sudden succession of shrill rings cut the silence. I jumped startled. Peering toward the phone, I hesitantly picked it up.

I hope this isn't about Michael. I don't want her bragging about how Michael glanced at her or walked passed her.

"Hello?" I answered, trying to feel annoyed. But I guess she didn't notice.

"Daisy!" She screamed through the other side as I dropped my phone gasping.

Ugh I hate when she does that, it sounds like she's using a microphone trying to make me feel like im deaf.

I took one big breathe, picking up the phone once again slowly putting it next too my ear hoping she wouldn't break my ear drums.

"What the hell do you want now Alexa? No it better not be about Michael, cause I don't give a crap about that dude who dies his hair all the time  making it worser and worser, like his face." I blurted, I just couldn't help it. She laughed, sounding like an obnoxious valley girl whom I wanted too punch in the face constantly.

I didn't get why it was so funny. I mean it does get pretty annoying when she talks about Michael overdo. Since he called me a whore, he is a fucking rude fuck shit. He deserves to be called of what I just said.

"Your so hilarious haha Michael will always be better than you'll ever be." She laughed even more, me rolling my eyes wishing she can see how annoyed I was by now.

"But seriously, if you say anything like that about Michael again I will shove a cactus up your fucking ass." She protested, shutting her laugh up as I furrowed my eyebrows at myself.