Love Is A Crazy Ride [Jonas Brothers Love Story] (Chapter nine)
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK "MAID SERVICE!!!!" said a voice outside the door.
Faith shot awake. She got up, grabbed the 'Do Not Disturb' sign, opened the door, stuck the sign on the door, and went back inside. She looked at the clock: 7:37am. "Are you kidding me?" she said to herself, falling back onto the couch and back asleep.
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At 11:30am, Grace woke up. She stumbled out of bed, grabbed her shower stuff, and went into the bathroom. She took a 20 minute shower, letting the hot water wake up her body. She got out, dried off, wrapped the towel around herself, and walked out. Hope was out of bed and ordering brunch. Faith was awake and flipping through the TV channels. 'Shoot!' Grace thought to herself. 'How am I gonna get my stuff without Hope seeing my wrists?'
Just then, Faith shouted from the other room. "AHHH!!!!" Grace took this as a sign, because Hope ran out of the room. Grace hurried over to her suitcase, grabbed some clothes, and ran back to the bathroom.
"What? What happened?" Hope asked
Faith had a smile on her face and a shakey pointer finger was pointing at the TV. Hope looked over at the TV and laughed a little. It was a commercial for the Jonas Brothers concerts. Why were they still playing that? All three shows are sold out.
Grace walked out with her still wet hair, a blue "2 cool 4 U" long sleeve shirt, jeans, and white flip-flops. Hope and Faith were still in their pajamas.
"Why are you two still in your pj's??" Grace asked. "We have New York to see today!!"
"I just ordered some food, so we have some time," Hope said
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK "ROOM SERVICE!!!!" came a voice.
"Geez they're fast!" said Hope standing up and opening the door.
A young guy rolled in the cart. He looked around at all three of the girls, smiling at each one of them. "No boys?" he asked
Hope and Faith were confused, but Grace recognized the voice. "They're not here, but they are just a phone call away," she said
The guy's eyes widened and he quickly ran out of the room. Grace started laughing while Hope and Faith were staring at her with totally confusion. "Care to let us in on what's going on in your pretty little head?" asked Faith
"It's nothing. Really, it's not," said Grace, taking a piece of bacon
Hope was a good food orderer (me~ is that even a word? hm, oh well, it is now!). She ordered scrambled eggs sprinkled with cheese, sausage links, bacon, toast, OJ, and milk [Grace doesn't like orange juice]. The girls dug in.
After fifteen minutes, Hope got up. "I'm gonna go get ready now," she said, and walked to the bathroom.
*Hope's POV*
I grabbed my clothes and shower stuff and went into the bathroom. I turned on the water and the fan. Then I went over to the toilet and did my usual routine. This time the puke was a nasty shade of brown...gross. I sighed, closed the lid, made sure the door was locked, and climbed in the shower.
While in the shower I thought about...stuff (me~AWKWARD! lol, okay, back to the story...). I was thinking about how my life came down to the fact that I was bulimic....
It was the beginning of my high school career. I was a new student in a new school in a new district. Yes, I was scared. Throughout that first day, I noticed how all the girls were on the skinny side. I've never thought about my image before, because I never cared what people thought of me. If they didn't like what they saw, too bad! But when I entered high school, that all changed.
In order to become skinny, I stopped eating and drank only water and Gatorade. Then my mom found out, and freaked out. She said I was hurting my body. She took me to a therapist. He told me the exact same thing! So, just to make my mother happy, I started eating again. But to make sure that the food didn't digest, I went to the upstairs bathroom or a very noisy bathroom and threw up my food. I thought it was a rather good trade off! My mom wasn't worried about me anymore, so she stopped freaking out....
I finished up my shower, and got out. I flushed the toliet and sprayed some air freshener [puke does not smell good]. I changed into a plain yellow shirt, jean bermudas, and yellow flip-flops. I left my hair down and walked out.
*Third POV while Hope was in the bathroom*
Hope closed the door to the bathroom. "Yeah, I think I'll get ready too," said Faith, standing up
"You're not gonna take a shower?" asked Grace
Faith felt her hair to check if it was greasy: nope. Then she smelled herself: fine. "Nope, I'm good. I'll take one tonight," replied Faith
She turned and walked to her luggage. She took out a black shirt that said "Blue eyes tell no lies" in fancy-schmancy white letters, light blue jeans, and black ballet flats. By the time she was done, Hope walked out of the bathroom.
Each of them grabbed their purses [each containing the essentials~cell, money, room key, and girl stuff] and headed downstairs into the bright sunshine of New York City...
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