Jennel's POV:
"Jennel, come back to bed, it's cold." Demi whines, attempting to pull me back under the covers as I grab my t-shirt off the ground, pulling it over my head and then turning to face her while smiling at her.
"No, I want coffee and a smoke, also its Monday and you have to get ready for work."
"I don't want to go to work; can I not just ring in and say that I'm sick?" She mumbles, coving her head with the covers while burying her head in the pillow.
"No you can't." I reply as I lean over and then press my lips against the top of her head, pulling away as she mutters something. I walk out of our room and then make my way down the hallway.
I hear talking coming from the kitchen and smile at Wes as I walk past the sofa, I walk into the kitchen and stand there in shock. Selena and Lauren are stood in the kitchen, Lauren has her arms wrapped around Selena's waist, Selena is wearing Lauren's hoodie that she had on last night and Lauren is wearing her bra and some of Marissa's sweats.
"It's too early to even care, Lauren make me a coffee I'm going to hang out of the window." I mumble grabbing my cigarettes off the kitchen counter and then making my way towards the window in the living room, I push it open and then sit on the window ledge. I slide one of them out of the packet, placing it in my mouth and then lighting it while staring up at the sky.
I take a drag as Lauren places a coffee next to me, nudging me so I pass her the half smoked cigarette; I hand it to her, pick up the coffee and then make my way towards the kitchen while she sits on the window ledge. Selena is leaning against the worktop drinking coffee while smirking at me, I raise my eyebrow at her and then sit on the worktop in front of her.
"Jennel come back to bed I'm cold!" Demi yells from our room, I roll my eyes while shaking my head because she really needs to get out of bed.
"Demi get out of bed, also there's a half-naked Selena in the kitchen!"
"What?!" Demi screams, I hear her fall out of bed and Selena starts giggling as Demi runs into the kitchen, wrapped in a bed sheet and stumbling slightly. "Get come clothes on, you whore."
"Baby you're wrapped in a bed sheet."
"So, it's my apartment I'm allowed, and who is smoking?" She says, standing in between my legs and looking up at me while Wes walks into the kitchen and Selena hands him a cup of coffee.
"That would be Lauren." I reply, taking a sip of coffee and smirking at Lauren as Demi glares at her.
"Don't act so innocent, I know you've smoked as well, you stink."
"But you love me." I reply, leaning towards her and pressing my lips against hers, smiling into the kiss as she pouts against my lips. "You need to get ready for work, and I need to get ready for school, so does Wes."
"I don't want to go." Wes replies and I glare at him. "Nevermind."
"I said we're going to school, I said nothing about turning up to lessons." I say causing Demi to slap my leg and Wes to grin at me. I slide off the worktop and place my hand in Demi's before dragging her out of the kitchen and towards our room. I push the door open, pulling her in with me before shutting the door behind me and then pressing my lips against hers.
"I suppose I have to get ready for work."
"Yes you do." I mumble, smiling at her while sitting on the edge of the bed and watching her as she slowly drops the bed sheet to the ground, smirking at me. I just shake my head at her and then slide my t-shirt over my head before walking towards the closet and then pulling the door open.
I grab a pair of jeans and a flannel shirt as well as a beanie. I also grab some underwear and then slide them up my legs before pulling on the jeans and sliding the shirt on, I button it up and then roll the sleeves up to just before my elbows.
"You look cute." Demi says, wrapping her arms around me from behind and then pressing her lips against my neck. "Super gay, but still cute."
"And you need to get dressed." I reply, turning to face her and then lightly kissing her before pulling away from her and then turning her straighteners on. I run my fingers through my hair and then begin to straighten it while Demi pulls on a black pencil skirt and then slides on a white shirt. I smirk at her in the mirror while I finish my hair.
Once my hair is done I slide on my hat before quickly applying some red lipstick and then do my eye make-up while Demi slides on a pair of red heels and a black blazer. She smiles down at me, picking her eyeliner up as I move away from the mirror, she presses her lips against my cheek and then I walk out of her room.
I smile at Wes as I walk into the living room, grabbing my jacket off the sofa and sliding it on before finding my combat boots and then putting them on. Demi walks out of her room and grabs Marissa's keys out of the kitchen and then grabs Selena's arm before dragging her towards the door.
"We've got to go because this ass needs to get ready for work, Lauren tell your sister to get her ass and my car to school so I can have it back, and I'm taking her!" Demi yells as she walks out of the apartment
"Yea whatever, bye Selena." Lauren says, chasing after Demi and Selena before lightly kissing Selena and then walking back into the apartment. Wes smirks and I just shake my head at him.
"Come on, Jill is waiting outside for us." I say, grabbing his arm and pulling him out of the apartment, picking my bag up on the way out. When we get outside the apartment block Jillian is pulled up near the sidewalk and she's glaring at both of us.
I let out a sigh as we walk towards her car, I get in the front and Wes gets in the back, I rest my feet on the dashboard before getting them pushed off by Jillian.
"So Wes, why were you at Demi's?"
"Alcohol, drugs and a Jennel, do I need a reason?" Wes replies, leaning forwards and pressing his lips to Jillian's cheek.
"You're both assholes and I hate you."
"No you don't." I reply, innocently smiling at her as she pulls out on to the road and begins driving in the direction of the school.
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I'm sat in English, being bored to death while Selena talks about why the theme of the book juxtaposes the poems that we have to compare it with, I hate English and this is just annoying and I don't see how this is going to help me get through life.
I glance up and Selena is stood in front of me, looking down at me while chewing on the end of her pen. I brush my hair out of my eyes before sitting up properly.
"Yes?"
"Are you even paying attention?" She asks, running her fingers though her hair while twirling the pen between her fingers.
"Probably not." I mumble, grabbing my pencil off the edge of the desk and then beginning to doodle on the sheet of paper in front of me.
"Read this poem." She says, sliding an open book in front of me and then looking at me until I glance down at the book. "Now."
"Were you this demanding with Lauren?" I mutter causing Wes to whack the top of my arm and Selena to glare at me.
"Just read the poem."
"Lauren doesn't like being told what to do so I don't think you were that demanding." I say, smirking at her while Wes just shakes his head and attempts to hide his smug grin.
"Jennel seriously shut up."
"I don't think you were saying that to Lauren last night."
"Get out, I'll e-mail someone to come and get you because you're not staying in here!" Selena yells at me, I stand up, grabbing my bag off the ground before walking towards the front of the classroom, I pull the door open and walk outside, slamming the door shut behind me. I lean against the wall next to the door and wait for someone to come and get me so I can sit in an empty classroom and 'think about what I've done'.
The classroom door opens and Selena walks out, her hands on her hips and her pen back in her mouth. She glances at me, shutting the door behind her and then running her fingers through her hair.
"Someone is on their way."
"Whatever, you need to live a little." I mutter, sliding my hands into the pockets on my jeans while resting my head against the wall behind me. I hear heels banging against the corridor as Selena lets out a small giggle and I hear someone groaning, I look up and Demi is stood in front of me, holding a red clipboard and glaring at me.
"Are you serious?"
"What? You just can't keep away from me." I reply, smiling at her before pushing myself away from the wall and then walking towards her.
"Whatever, come on you've got to tell me why you were kicking out of lesson." Demi groans as we begin walking away from Selena and towards Demi's classroom, I occasionally graze my fingers against Demi's and she smiles, looking down at me and then shaking her head at me.
We walk into her classroom; I shut the door behind me as she walks towards her desk, sitting in her chair. I make my way towards her, sitting on the edge of the desk in front of her, swinging my legs back and forth while smiling at her as she runs her fingers through her hair.
"So why did you get sent out?"
"I may have being mentioning Lauren to Selena." I reply causing Demi to let out a small giggle before glaring at me and attempting to give me her best 'I'm disappointed in you' look. "Don't look at me like that, it was funny."
"I don't care."
"Demi don't get in a mood." I whine, sliding off the desk and then walking towards her and then standing in between her legs while lacing my fingers between hers.
"You need to stop getting in to trouble."
"I can't, it just happens." I reply, grazing my thumb over the top of her hand while looking down at her.
"Well then stop it from happening."
"I'll try, now can I have a kiss?" I ask, pouting at her before leaning down and pressing my lips against hers, smiling into the kiss as her arms wrap around my neck and she pulls me closer to her.
"You're so lucky that I love you."
"I know I am." I mumble against her lips before pulling back and then sitting on her desk while she opens her laptop and check her e-mails. "Can we do something tonight?"
"Like what?"
"I don't know, maybe watch films and eat junk food and just cuddle. No drugs or alcohol, just you, me and a pile of blankets." I reply, goofily grinning at her as she looks up at me, she reaches up and grab the collar of my shirt, pulling me down to her and then pressing her lips against mine.
"You're really just a giant softy under this badass exterior aren't you?"
"Yes, but don't tell anyone it's a secret." I whisper, lightly pecking her lips and then pulling away, smiling at her.
"I won't tell anyone, you're my cute badass."
"Yes I am."