Saved. // j.g

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I grab the welcoming hand and stand up, I wipe my tear and put my hand to my nose, which is bleeding badly.

"Damn it" I say and sigh, wiping away what I can.

"Here" he says and takes off his plain grey shirt and puts it in my hands underneath my nose.

"You want your shirt getting bloody?" I ask with a small smile.

"Who cares, it's just a shirt. I can get a new one" he says with that gorgeous smile that could charm any girl.

"I'm Adelynn, sorry you were brought into all of this" I say with a light laugh and put my hand out, but it's covered in blood, so I put the other one out.

He laughs and shakes it.

"Jack. This guy bother you a lot?" He asks.

"Every day. It's no big deal though. I'm used to it." I say and look at the ground.

"Yo asshole, pick on someone your own fucking age. Come on, hit me. I dare you." Jack says, turning around and looking at Christian whose getting up with a red cheek.

"Nah. Mind your own business." Christian says with a smirk, looking how bloody he got me.

"Hey, eyes over here" Jack says and slaps him.

All of this is actually pretty amusing, Christian getting a taste of what he does to me, daily.

"Get your fucking hands off of me, Gilinsky." Christian says and punches Jack in the jaw.

Jack laughs and punches him in the other cheek, obviously leaving him in a lot of pain. His punches scare me by just the sound.

"Okay, just stop. It's not a big deal. Just, go home." I say to them both.

"Actually, it is a big deal. This guy walks all over you because he thinks it's okay. Well I'm telling him, it's not." Jack says to me, then punches Christian in the stomach.

"Jack will you just stop! You don't even know me!" I yell, because I'm getting a soft side for the one who tortures me every day.

Jack looks over at me as Christian grunts.

"Okay. I'll leave." he says to me.

He turns to Christian and then grabs onto his shirt, pulling him right to his face.

"If you ever hurt or taunt that girl again, we're going to have some issues. You understand?" He says angrily.

Christian rolls his eyes and Jack kicks him in his leg. He groans in pain.

"Understand?"

"Whatever" Christian snides and Jack lets go of him.

Jack walks over to me and stands in front of me.

"You ever need anything, you tell me. Okay?" he asks.

I nod my head, still holding his shirt to my nose.

"You need this?" I ask, taking the shirt from my nose.

"Keep it" he says with a smile, and walks away to his car.

He gets in a black jeep and speeds off, leaving me to get to my car without Christian doing anything to me.

"Not so fast, Adee." he says and I turn around. "Did you set me up?"

"Really? No. I don't even know that guy." I say.

"Sure seems like it. If you tell him anything ever again, I'll make sure your way worse than a little bloody nose." he says with a smile.