•Jezzabelle Johnson•
I jolted up from my sleep trying to see what's going on, only to realize I was in my room at home.
What?
I got up quickly trying to see if I was still dreaming about what happened last night. About Trent and everything that happened in the woods.
I rushed downstairs only to stop when I realized Sophia's dad was in my living room talking to my dad. Not only that but Greg was also here.
What the fuck is going on?
They all turned to me with concerned looks on their faces as I felt more confused than ever.
"Jezzabelle! Your awake" Greg gasps before pulling me into a tight hug as I tried to figure out why they were looking at me like I was about to die or something.
"What's going on?" I ask turning to Greg who was holding my hands as if I was about to slip away or something,
"The doctor said you were okay, just a bit worn out with exhaustion from everything that happened to you last night. You should have called me, or told me where you were last night. I would've picked you up!" Greg says frustrated as I raised a brow still confused on what he was doing in my house with Sophia's dad,
"I'll head out now, since it looks like everything is going smoothly here" The Sheriff says walking towards the front door as I realized he was gesturing me to follow,
"I'll walk you out" I announce as my dad and Greg nod while sitting back down on the living room couches,
"What's going o-" before I finished my question Sophia's dad pulled me onto the front porch making sure the door was blocking our view from the inside of my house,
"Did that little shit touch you? Tell me now and I swear to god I'll put him on death row" He says pinning me against the porch rail between his muscular arms,
"What are you talking about?" I ask confused at who he was talking about,
"That little fucking Ryker psycho kid we have locked up down at the station. After we located Sophia's phone, we found those assholes driving right into town and made sure they all were locked up. Your dad picked you up from the street where we cuffed those assholes. Sophia and the rest of the girls in the back of the big guys truck are at their homes safely and after we managed to bust open the trunk where you were unconscious in, your father made sure you came home safely and personally made the town doctor come over to check up on you while you were knocked out" He explains as I let out a sigh of relief,
"So everyone is safe?" I ask as he nods before leaning down to hug me tightly,
It took me a while to realize what he was actually trying to do. His hands couldn't even be more noticeable when he slide them down from my back to the bottom of my ass against the rail behind me.
"I thought you left already sheriff?" A voice says behind Sophia's dad as I looked over his shoulder seeing Greg standing in front of the front door of my house with his arms crossed and his jaw clenched,
"Stop by the station whenever you need me Miss Johnson" He speaks loudly while squeezing my ass before walking down my porch towards his police car parked in front of my house,
"So much for being here just to make sure you were okay" Greg says glaring at the police car driving off down the street,
"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at home with your mom during this time? Or does mommy think your at bible study or something?" I ask noticing it was a Sunday afternoon,
"Wow so I make time to come see if you're alive and all I get is a question about whether my mom knows where I'm at or not?" Greg asks with irritation as I rolled my eyes before pulling him back inside my house to go up to my room,
"I'm sorry okay. I forgot to text you last night okay. I was literally like half drunk and half horny" I sigh while sitting down on my bed while letting him sit next to me,
"I'm just worried that one of these days your gonna be missing because of that asshole. You know how much you mean to me, and you know I'd do anything to stop someone from hurting you" Greg says laying on my bed with a groan as I laid back on top of him with a sigh,
"Well he's locked up now so I don't know how he could hurt me from there" I murmur while randomly playing with the buttons on Greg's shirt,
"He won't be there for long knowing his family and especially those assholes in his gang. But until we deal with that, I'm gonna be by your side from now okay? I don't care wether your friends make fun or threaten me, your stuck with me until we both die" Greg says caressing the back of my head as I chuckled,
"You really are taking the whole best friends for life phrase seriously" I reply with a snicker as he pulls us both to the top of my bed so we were laying together with my blanket over us,
"Yes, now let's stop with the talking and watch some movies! How about some horror movies? Maybe texas chainsaw? Since I know that's your favorite" He says grabbing the remote for my tv on the nightstand beside my bed.
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