Jac Pov.
Straining my eyes open , I blink a couple of times to figure where I am. And then I remember the events of the previous day, and how I had fallen asleep in the clothes..
Rising up, my back felt stiff as I steadied myself upwards and reached for my phone, I must of woken up before my early alarm I had set.
And then the time flashed before my eyes on the screen , 10.00am , great thats all I needed, to be late for work and have Connie on my case.
" Jesus Christ." I exclaimed.
" Something wrong?" Joseph innocently popped his head around the side of the wall by the kitchen.
" Why the hell didn't you wake me Joseph?" I said scrambling for my bag of spare clothes.
" Your on compassionate leave as of today, and no arguments Jac."
" I'm on what?"
" It's when a situation-"
" I damn no what it is but why am I on it?" I said standing with my arms crosseed over my chest.
" Because Jac, your mother has just died."
" And?"
" And any normal person-"
"I think we have established I'm not normal, hm?"
" Well tough your on leave deal with it."
" And what am I meant to do with myself?" I said sitting down at the glass dining table.
" Well first step is breakfast." he put a bowl of weatabix down on the table , he remembered I liked them..
"Then you grab a shower and help me disguise this place as your own."
" Where's Miss Lala anyway?"I said with a mouthful of food.
" Lori is at work, she didn't want compassionate leave, she wanted to help the poor people."
" That girl.."
" Yes indeed, now eat up we have work to do."
" Yes, where I would be right now..."
" And miss out a day cleaning and sorting with me ?"
" Shut up Joseph."