Reckless

Chapter 7

Jc is laying on he ground, with his hand over his nose. He's bleeding all over the place. I look over to see who it was. Kian was standing there. He rushes over to me, "are you okay? Did he hurt you?" He said. "No, no. I'm fine. I promise." I say. He walks away from me. "Hey Kian, could you please not tell anyone about anything." He looks at me with confusion. "Um. Y-yeah sure." I walk over to Jc. I help him to his feet, I bring him into the bathroom. I sit him on the toilet and start going through the cabinets looking for a first-aid kit. I couldn't find anything, so I just grabbed a towel, put it under water and started to get the blood off of Jc's face. "Ouch, your hurting me." Jc says. "Well, I'm sorry, you just got punched in the face. I'm trying to help you. Stay still so I can get the rest of this blood off of you." I say. I finally got all of the blood off. His nose finally stopped bleeding after a few minutes.

He stood up and I walked him back to his bed. I laded him down on his bed. "I'm going home, I'll text you tomorrow, okay?" He nodded. I walked toward the door. I opened it. I headed upstairs to go find Kian. I shoved my way though everyone trying to find Kian. I finally found him. "Hey Kian, could you drive me home?" I asked. "Yeah, no problem. Let me just go get my keys." He left. I walked outside waiting for Kian. I saw people outside. The yard had a bunch of trash all over it. Kian comes outside. "Which car is yours?" I ask. He points to the grey Range Rover. We walk over to his car. I can't believe this is Kian's car. This is my favorite car of all time. I've always wanted to own this car. We get inside. "So, where is your house exactly?" Kian says while putting the keys in the ignition. He starts the car and pulls out of the driveway.

"My house is about 10 minutes away. I'll give you directions.." Kian turns on the radio. My favorite songs comes on the radio. Stitches by Shawn Mendes. I can't help myself. I have to start singing. "I thought that I've been hurt before.." I start singing at the top of my lungs. Kian looks over at me and starts laughing. "What?" I ask. "Oh, nothing." He says smiling. "I know I'm not the best singer but I love this song." I say. Right as he is about to talk, I turn up the radio. " 'cause no ones ever left me quite this sore." I sing again. I start looking out the window. "Make a left turn at this signal." I yell, so he can hear me over the radio. "Gotta feelin' that I'm going under, but I know that I'll make it out alive. If I quit calling you my lover. Moooove ooonnnn." Kian sings. I look over at him. " I never would have thought that I would hear you sing. Especially Shawn Mendes." I say trying to hold back my laughter. "There's not a lot that you know about me, so I wouldn't expect you to know that." He says while smiling. "Turn right into this neighborhood and I'm the 3rd house on the left." Kian follows my directions, and pulls into my drive way. "Thanks for the drive home, Jc was suppose to bring me back but I wasn't going to get in a car with him that drunk" I say laughing. "No problem." Kian says. "Can I get your number so you can keep me up to date with Jc and everything?" I quickly ask while stepping out of his car. "Yeah, give me your phone." I hand him my phone. He quickly puts his number in and texts himself. "Okay, now I have your number." He smiles. "Thank you so much again Kian." I say. "It's no problem." I walk up to my door. I open it.

I close the door and lock it. I look at the time. 12:30 am. I didn't realize that it was so late. Good thing it's only Saturday. I hope Jc is alright. He gets angry when he's drunk. Like more than usual. I don't understand why people like Kian, Sam, Ricky, and Connor hang out with him. They are like the compete opposite. I run up the stairs and go into my room. I close my door and turn the light on. I take all my clothes off and change into a big shirt and shorts. As I'm about to get in bed I get a text message. It's from Kian.

From Kian:
Hey, I know it's late but I wanted to say I'm sorry about what happened between you and Jc.

To Kian:
It's fine. But thanks again for the ride home. It was really great getting to know you better. Hopefully we can sing together more often. Lol

From Kian:
Yeah, maybe. (: goodnight Jessica.

I locked my phone. It's around 1:00 am. I'm so tired that I could fall asleep at any waking moment. I hope Jc is better by tomorrow. Maybe I'll go visit him tomorrow. Omg. What is happening to me. I shouldn't care about Jc whatsoever, he's done so many things to me. I shouldn't care whether he is alive or dead. But I do, I really do care, I don't know why I have these feelings. Maybe it's just because he got hurt. I fall asleep.

I've been tossing and turning all night. I've gotten an hour of sleep at the most. It's just one of those nights. It's 3 am. I decide to text Kian, he'll look at it tomorrow and give me info about how's Jc is doing.

To Kian:
Hey, I know it's late but I wanted to know about Jc. Is he doing alright?

I lock my phone expecting to be felt in the darkness. But my phone flashes.

From Kian:
He's doing fine. He woke up but I put him back to sleep.

To Kian:
Okay, thanks so much. Now get some sleep. (: lol

I lock my phone and try my hardest to go back to sleep. Finally, I get some sleep. Hopefully everything goes good tomorrow...
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