Julianna Davis a girl that grew up home school in america by her Russian mother with her father no where to be found. Her father owes Larry a lot of money , what happens when Larry kidnaps Julianna for this money and the only one she can't avoid t...
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Boris pov:
My first thought when hearing Mrs. Davis was dead was to get as high as possible , that's not what I did but I thought about it. Mrs.Davis was like a mother to me, my mother got drunk and threw herself out the window. 2 mothers gone, what's next? Potter? Jett? Jett was already mad at me, I told her I hate her father for the 100th time and she blew up at me in both English and Russian. She was tired of defending him to me, she wanted me to trust that she knew what she was doing. I understand and I do trust her. I'd trust that girl with my life if I had too but I had a bad feeling that if I could shake I would, but I couldn't. Why not add to the anger by telling her that her favorite person in the whole world died.
I waited for Jett to wake up as Potter, Emma and I sat in silence and we all thought about the lose. I tried thinking about everything but what was going on, Popchik, drugs, beer, anything other than death. Jett woke up slowly, tears dried to her face. She looks over to Potter and I, a weak smile appears her lips but it quickly fades. I'm about to destroy the girl I love's life, her mother was her whole world, her mother was her best friend. I sigh and stand from my chair, I walk over to the sad girl. She looks up at me, without saying a word and grab her hand and lead her out the front door of the hospital.
"I don't want to fight with you right now Boris." She says, her voice filled with tears. I look at her sad, dark brown eyes and sigh.
"No fighting princess. I love you, more than you'll probably ever know and I want you to know that no matter what happens i'm here for you." I say before looking down at my shoes, not wanting to look her in the eyes. "She's gone."
"What?"
"Your mother, she's gone."
"No! She's not! She's not." Tears ran down her face, one after another, so many you could fill a river. "She's not gone! She's alive!" I pull in her into my chest as she slammed her fist against my chest. I hugged her tight, my head resting on the top of hers until she stops fighting me. "We were suppose to be together forever. There was so much we couldn't do yet."
"I know, I'm so sorry."
~Time skip bitches~
Potter and I took Jett back to my house, she didn't want to go home. I understood why, I wouldn't want to either. We watched a movie, Jett got up to use the bathroom like half an hour ago and she was still in there. "I'm gonna check on Jett." I told Potter before realizing he was asleep. "Night Potter." I put a blanket on him before walking to the bathroom. I knock on the door of the bathroom, it opens slowly. I walk into see Jett on the floor with a bottle of whiskey next to her, half the bottle was gone. "Hey!" She jumps up, her hair on her face. She looks at me and giggles, drunk as a fucking skunk. "What happened?"
"I drank this." She says, her words tied together as she holds up the bottle of whiskey to me.
"I see." I take it from her hands and set it on the bathroom sink behind me.
"You do it all the time so I wanted to try it."
"Yeah but- fuck." I'm such a bad influence!
"Hi mom." I look down at her again. "Boris and Theo drink!" She thinks she's arguing with her mom, this is not good.
"Jett."
"My mom says your a trouble influence me, so thanks." She giggle and falls back, I grab her and lay her down on the floor gently so she wouldn't hurt herself.
"Fuck." I run to Potter and started shaking him awake. "Potter! Jett's drunk! Emma's gonna kill us!"
"Dude wrong language." He mumbles sitting up, rubbing his eyes.
"Jett drunk in the bathroom!"
"What? Jett doesn't drink, remember the 2 hour long speak on the reason we should stop?"
"No?"
"Oh right you were drunk."
"See for yourself." We go back to the bathroom.
"Holy shit."
"She thought she was talking to her mom."
"We are so dead if Emma finds out."
"Or we get high a say someone drugged us."
"She'll know that's not true, but it's worth a try." I was kidding but i'm always down to get drunk or high, or both at once.
AN: This is not my best work but enjoy! Also watching the view numbers go up every time I go to edit this story is amazing so thanks!
