Our True Feelings

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Abi's POV:
We all managed to find an abandoned house to stay at. Weirdly enough, when we got there, some more of our friends were already set up there. Jake decided what roles each person would take on so we could survive, since Jake was pretty much the 'leader' of the group. I know it seemed stupid of me to think it but, I felt like he was way out of my league sometimes. He was a strong powerful leader who always knew what to do in any situation and was passionate about his decisions. Me however, was just a girl. Who didn't know anything, didn't know how to use a gun fully right. Had problems with her emotions and couldn't be confident in my decisions. When his friends told Jake that he could've done better, I honestly agreed with them. He could've had girls much stronger than me and yet I was 'the one'. He always told me that I was perfect, but I always thought he was describing himself. He was everything I could've dreamed of.

Just as Jake finished giving everyone else a role, he turned to me and said, "And you, my lady, will be my healer", as he winked at me. I just rolled my eyes.
"Aye aye captain.", I joked. I then went into the living room with the rest of the guys and girls. Jake went upstairs into the bathroom, so we all just talked about life in general.
"So Abi, how's you and Jake?", Kayleigh said giving me funny dirty looks.
"Haha, we're good thanks."
Brandon and Alex looked at each other before turning to me.
" really? Because we all thought that Jake was in a mood with you", Brandon said quite concerned.
I looked at him confused.
"Not that I know of. Do you really think he's THAT mad at me about me saving his ass earlier?"
Everyone just shrugged at me. I sighed. Maybe I shouldn't get in his way anymore if it bothered him that much. I just didn't want to see him get hurt. There was a moment of silence before Kayleigh and Chloe gasped.
"Abi, Look Out!", they screamed.
I turned around to see three men holding guns and pointing them at us. We all screamed as loud as we could and tried to run. But before I could, the one guy managed to grab me and knock me out. I didn't know what happened after that...

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