Chapter 8

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"Abby, promise me you won't do that again." Johnnie said with his forehead against mine. "Johnnie.." My voice trailed off. "Promise me." He demanded. "I promise." I promised something I could never keep. "I'm not going anywhere. You're not a mistake." He promised. "Can we go?" Jordan asked as he approached us. "Olivia drank a little too much. She drank the tea that had liquor in it. She thought it was green tea I don't know why." Jordan explained. "Where is she?" I asked. "She went to the restroom." He answered. I walked to the restroom and she wasn't there. I went into panic. "She wasn't in there!" I said worriedly. "Don't worry, we will find her." Johnnie assured me in a hug. We turned around to see Olivia. She was dancing on the bar like an idiot. Men were grabbing at her. This enraged Jordan. He walked to the bar and started fighting. I ran to the bar and took Olivia off. "Don't fucking touch me. I'm just dancing those are my friends." She said extremely drunk. I ignored her and dragged her to the car with Johnnie's help. "Take me back. I wanna party." Olivia stuttered. Johnnie looked at me in concern and I shook my head. We threw her in the back. "I better go help Jordan." He said and ran back in. I sat in the car for twenty minutes worried out of my mind. I could check on Johnnie cause I couldn't leave Olivia. I was about to call Johnnie's phone for the third time when Jordan and Johnnie were thrown out by security. "Johnnie!" I shouted and ran him. I hugged him and he hugged back. I pulled away to see a cut on his lip and a bruise on his forehead. He flipped his hair to cover it. "Johnnie! Are you okay?" I gasped. "Yea I'm okay." He answered. I turned and Jordan had a busted lip, a cut on his cheek, and bruise on his jawline. "Jordan, my word!" I gasped again. "Get in the car I'm driving." I ordered. They got in the car and so did I. Johnnie got in the passenger seat and Jordan got in the back and put Olivia's head on his lap. He stroked her hair. I drove us home. Jordan carried Olivia inside and into his room. Johnnie waved for me to sleep in his room. I put on some of his clothes and got in bed beside him. I fell asleep on his chest.

"Olivia is hung over as shit." Bryan laughed opening Johnnie's door to wake us up. "I can't sleep late ever can I?" Johnnie asked. "Nope. We kinda wanted to see if you banged her." He admitted. "No. It's none of your buisness." Johnnie snapped. "Fuck. Okay." Bryan laughed. I sat up to collect myself. Johnnie rolled on his side facing me. I laid back down and buried my head in his chest. He wrapped his arms around me. After ten minutes he spoke. "I have feelings for you I can't really explain." He said bluntly. I said nothing. I looked at him and kissed him. "Johnnie I got your text." Jordan said walking in. Johnnie shook his head to warn him about something. "Olivia wants you." Jordan told me. I huffed and got up. I walked to her and sat beside her on Jordan's bed. "How ya feeling?" I asked. "Shitty as hell." Olivia responed. "Oh that's good." I said sarcastically. "Abby come in here!" Jordan yelled. I walked in the living room and noticed they were recording. I covered my face. "No I look bad!" I laughed. "Not possible." Johnnie said. "This shit is about to get real." Damon said in front of the camera. I uncovered my face and Johnnie was on his knees with a poster. The poster was asking me to be Johnnie's girlfriend. I was stunned. I nodded my head. "Yes." I said happily. Johnnie got up and kissed me. "Be jealous ladies." Bryan said to the viewers. "She said yes!" Johnnie yelled when he pulled away. Jordan cut off the camera.

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