Chapter 9

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Megan's pov.

I look up to see.... A boy that I used to date back at the adoption place. "Um? Who are you?" Hayes questions. The boy (Isaac) ignored Hayes and yells "are you fucking kidding me Megan, you freaking slut! Everyone was right about you, you fuck anything on legs" Isaac punches me really hard causing me to stumble but not fall. I then remember I went to the gym and all that before. I kick Isaac where the sun never shines. He crouches down so I take this time to knee him in the face. Isaac falls but grabs my ankle so I fall with him. Hayes pulls me up before I can fall and Matt, Sophia and Nash run out. I get out of Hayes' hold and run to Isaac and start punching him really really hard. "Megan stop!" Nash says pulling me off but I kick and scream. "Let me at him!" I scream. Isaac runs away limping. I laugh at him "don't mess with me!" I yell.
Well that was intense. It felt good to hit something. I smile and walk to the car but Nash pulls me back "what the hell was that?!" Matt Sophia and Hayes go into the car while Nash yells at me "well sorry for standing up for myself" I roll my eyes. "Hey! Don't be smart with me okay?! You will be grounded for 2 weeks! Give me your phone." He says sternly. I pull my phone out of my pocket and hand it to Nash then walk to the car and slam the door. "Megan where did you learn how to fight like that?" Matt asks "I used to go to a gym" I mumble. "Did you know we have Magcon in a few days" he continues talking "oh... We'll I'm grounded for 2 weeks so oh well I'll stay home alone" I smirk at the thought of me being home alone. Going out late and everything wow. Nash opens the door "Megan you will be coming with us to Magcon, guys don't let her out of your sight" they nod and we drive off.

Once we get home I bolt upstairs quickly remembering I had my laptop. I put up a tweet saying "ugh I'm grounded for 2 weeks... #prayforme"

I scroll through twitter then scroll through Instagram and see a comment on my recent selfie from Jack Gilinsky, who dat? He commented 'damn😍' um okay, freaking perv!

Then this random girl commented "he commented!" No shit....

I then got a dm from some girl "you stay away from jack, okay? He's fuckin mine and sure as he'll will never date a ugly slut like you! Bye Felicia"

I replied. "No, who do you think you are, and you look 2 why would he date a 2 year old? Sorry Hun but no, just no. oh and my name is Megan... Not Felicia..!"

I sent it and she never replied so I smiled to myself. I saw she then posted it on Instagram tagging Nash and Jack. Oh hell no crap crap crap. Noooooooo. Why.
The caption read
"She's so mean to me😭" and it cut out what she said to me. Ughughugh. I'm deff in trouble!
I then saw Nash liked it. Freaking great here comes the yelling. I put my laptop away and decided to act like I didn't know what was happening... "MEGAN!" Nash yells. "Shit" I curse under my breath. I open my door "yes dad?" I ask nicely. "GET DOWN HERE NOW!" I slowly walk down the stairs playing with the hem of my shirt. "Yes?" I ask. "WHAT THE FREAKING HELL IS THIS?!" He says showing me the picture. "Um idk, how would I know?" I bit my lip "YOURE IN THE PICTURE, SEE RIGHT THERE!" Yes damn I can see gosh. "Oh" I say. Nash is literally pitch red. Why does he care so much dayum.
"I was just sticking up for myself.." I say.
"To what she didn't say shit!"
"Hand me my phone, please" I say nicely.
He does and pull up the dm and show him. He softens up "OMG I'm so sorry I yelled" I laugh "it's fine" "here you can keep your phone for now.." I thank him and run upstairs YES ES YES I GOT MY PHONE YANSMDKAMSMXJAKAKSKS MY BABY. Ok I'm sorry.
I quickly post a tweet "I GOT MY PHONE BACK!!"

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