"Y/n where are you?" Jacob yelled. He walked all through his house. He was on his way to Blake's room to check if he's seen her.
Blake's door was open so he just went in.
"Blake have y-" Jacob stopped.
Blake had his hands all over Y/n. Jacob clenched his fists. His knuckles turning white.
"Blake fuck off!" Jacob yelled.
"J help!" I yelled.
He walked over to Blake and pulled him off. Blake fell to the floor.
"What the actual fuck are you doing to my girlfriend?!" Jacob asked. Blake got up and faced Jacob. Jacob got a big whiff of alcohol.
"Boy, you were underage drinking. Why?" He asked, trying to be calm.
"I was with my homies!" Blake said.
"Who are underage." Jacob said. He faced Y/n. "Are you ok? Did he hurt you?"
"Jacob, I'm fine." I replied.
"Blake sit down right now. I sure as hell wont asked again." Blake did as he was told.
Jacob grabbed his phone and group facetimed his parents.
"What's up son?" Mr. B asked.
"Whatcha need?" Mrs. B said.
Jacob flipped the camera around to see Blake.
"Blake had his hands all over Y/n and he smells like alcohol. I got a big whiff of it." Jacob said.
"Boy what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Mr. B yelled.
"Hi guys." Blake said.
"Take his phone from him." Mrs. B said.
Jacob took it.
"Let me see Y/n." Mrs. B said.
Jacob gave her the phone.
"Honey are you alright?" Mrs. B asked.
"I'm fine. Nothing I can't handle." I replied.
"We'll be home in 20 minutes." Mr. B said. He hung up.
"Now what?" I asked.
"We wait." Jacob said. "Go take a shower and change. You know Mom hates the smell of alcohol." He said to Blake.
Blake got up and got into the shower.
Soon enough Jacob's parents came an punished Blake for his foolish actions.
