Oh my god..

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It was late, 12:00 to be more precise. All the boys were home, besides Jack. I felt terrible for bringing up the topic we talked about earlier today. I tried calling & texting Jack, I even left voicemails. He just won't budge. I've been talking to Shawn about it all day. He is a person I've trusted since I met him, he gave no bad vibes, just happiness & comfort. Hes a great person to vent to. We were all sitting on the couch, playing black ops when the door slammed open.

"I'm back" Jack said giggling.

I got up and ran to the door to hug him & apologize but before I even got to him, I saw him, he was drunk.

"Jack... H-have you been drinking..?" I stuttered. All the boys were still playing video games.

Jack started giggling & started to stumble towards me. "What does it matter to you?" He stammered out.

"Jack s-stop, your scaring m-me..." I said backing away from him

"Stop backing away from me! Come here you little slut!" He started stumbling towards me but before I could get away, Jack grabbed my arm & Squeezed it hard. Tears started rolling down my face.

"Ow jack!! You're hurting me!!!!" I squealed. I heard the boys get up.

"Shutup bitch, I'm taking you upstairs" he started to drag me off, when around the corner, all the boys were lined up, blocking his way, with their arms crossed.

"Jack let go of her, now." Nate said Glaring at him.

"And what if I don't?!" He slurred.

"You'll fucking regret it Jack, now LET GO!" Nate yelled.

"Fine, whatever, take the slut.. I'm going upstairs." Jack said, stumbling passed them. After they watched him walk upstairs, I broke. I hate Crying in front of people, but I couldn't take it. I ran to Shawn's arms.

"Hey, hey, shhhhhh its okay." He said, rubbing my head, resting his chin on my head. "Cam, can you go get her some ice for her arm while I sit her on the couch?" Cameron nodded, walking into the kitchen.

"Guys I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen. Uhg" I said sobbing, as Shawn helped me sit on the couch with Nate & Nash. Cam returned with the ice pack & Shawn taped it to my arm. It was bruised, so I'd have to take it off before I go to bed. Wait...

"Where am I supposed to sleep tonight?" I said rubbing my tear stained cheeks. The boys looked at each other, they didn't know how to answer. "How about I take you down to Matt's tonight..." Nash said, with the most concern I've ever seen in him.

"Is that okay? Won't Jack get mad?" I asked, I didn't want to risk anything anymore, I was already walking on thin ice.

"It'll be okay, I'll have you back before he wakes up." Nash said reassuringly.

"Okay, I'll pack my stuff & call Matt..." I sniffled. "Hey Nate?"

"Yeah doll?" He smirked getting up as I stood up as well.

"Can you follow me to Jack's room.. I don't wanna go in their alone." I don't want another episode. I don't NEED another episode, we walked upstairs, I slowly opened the door to Jack's room. He was passed out on the bed. I just rolled my eyes & went to my closet.

"Hey, hurry up, Cam just texted & said Matt was waiting." Nate said as quite as possible.

I grabbed a bunch of stuff & put it into the suitcase I came here with. & Nate & I walked downstairs.

"Ready?" Nash asked

"Ready as I'll ever be." I sighed walking out the door.

"Buy guys, see you tomorrow" I waved to Cam, Nate, & Shawn.

"Bye" they all said in unison. Nash shut the door & led me to his car, he grabbed my suitcase & put it in the back, then we took off.

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