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Danny's P.O.V

I told Jay to stay in the hallway, she was probably to stubborn to. But it was worth a shot.

"Guys" I shouted as I walked into the empty lounge, "Danny? Where's Jay-Ann?" Ben said as he and the others appeared from the kitchen. "I'm here" Jay said hobbling into the lounge on her crutches, their eyes widened and looked at her. I knew she wouldn't stay put.

"What? I'm perfectly fine, just a dislocated knee. Nothing major" she said calmly before wobbling and falling into me. "Easy there Bruce" I turned to her and saw that she was giggling. Fuck, she was still high.

"Is she high?!" James practically yelled at me, "legally, yes. But I had nothing to do with it" I replied picking Jay up and walking over to the sofa. "Daniel be a dear and make me a drink please" she said in an extremely posh voice, she was fucked. Well and truly.

"Yeah, what do you want?" I replied replied after placing her down on the sofa, "I don't care as long as its wet" she burst into fits of laughter. I'm not sure I like Jay when she's high, but I guess I'm gonna have to get used to it if she's on these drugs for much longer.

I walked through the kitchen and went straight outside for a fag, I'd need one if I had to deal with her for the rest of the day.

James' P.O.V

I couldn't believe this, my girlfriend was stoned. I know it was legally but still.

"Baby, are you okay?" I asked Jay as I crouched down next to her.

"Yeah I'm fine, just really fucking sore" she said in reply and sticking her bottom lip out.

"James get used to this" Ben said to me as he approached the two of us. "Why?" I asked, she couldn't be that bad.

"She used to use quite a lot in Dubai" he said sitting on the floor next to me.

"I wasn't that bad! It was a few joints, and that was like once in a blue moon!" She was starting to come round now and her eyes started to focus on him. She tried her best to look stern, but it didn't exactly work as her eyes kept on going out of focus.

"Yeah but still" Ben shrugged. I couldn't believe this, my girlfriend was a stoner. Fucking awesome.

"Anyway, I'm not the one that got detained for using am I?" She said raising an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah and I'm not the one the one that got arrested for jacking cars" he replied coldly.

I had to replay what he'd said over in my head atleast twice. I couldn't believe this, not only was she coming round from being stoned, she hadn't told me she'd been arrested.

Jay flung her hands over her face and leant her head back against the arm of the sofa. "Ben you fucking prick!" Jay yelled through her hands, she was also shaking. I could tell this wasn't gonna be a good outcome.

"You weren't gonna tell him, so one of us had too! So might have well of been me!" Ben replied with a stern look.

"I was gonna tell him, just not yet. Fuck me Ben, I didn't tell the slag you were shagging back in Dubai that you'd been done for using!" She yelled as she removed her hands from her face. Her eyes were filling with tears.

I needed to walk away, this wasn't my argument. And I was far to pissed off to sit here and listen to the bullshit.

Jays P.O.V

I couldn't believe Ben, why did he tell James? For fuck sake, why was he such a complete dick!?

"James, you've gotta just listen to her explanation okay?" I heard Cam say to James, I hadn't noticed he'd walked away. I was to focused on not crying or loosing it at Ben.

"To be honest mate, I don't even want to listen to why she didn't tell me. There's probably a very valid reason to why, I just need to go and clear my head first" James replied to him and walking up to where we had slept last night.

"Go" Sam said to me pointing at the stairs, "go, just fucking go and talk to him". I don't think he had actually processed the past 2 hours.

"Sam, I'm on crutches with a fucked knee. How the fuck am I meant to climb the stairs?" I said gesturing from my leg to the stairs. "And plus he said he doesn't wonna fucking talk about it, so why can't I just talk to him when he's calmed down?" I huffed at him. I really didn't want to talk to my boyfriend when he was angry, especially considering the last time I spoke to an angry boyfriend I was raped and knocked out for 5 days.

"I'll carry you, and I'll stay outside the door so if he gets a bit to angry I'll stand my ground and keep him away from you" Cam said walking over to me and smiling, as if that would make that would make this situation any better.

"Dude that's my line!" Ben said acting annoyed.

"Yeah, get used to it. We're not planning on going anywhere any time soon, so she's also our baby sister from here on" Cam turned to face me "that's a promise".

I didn't know that that was how they saw me, after all we had only met 6 days ago, so I wasn't exactly expecting it.

I smiled at Cam and he picked me up, obviously not remembering to be gentle as I yelped in pain. "Shit sorry" he said quietly into my ear, "it's fine, just don't do it again. And don't forget my crutches" I said back, holding back the tears and trying to breath through the pain.

I felt Cam pick up my crutches, how he did I will never know, and place them in his that held my legs. He made his was to the stairs, being gentle, well as gentle as he possibly could. He kicked the door open to the room where me and James were sleeping and placed me down on the bed, forgetting to be gentle once again and making me yelp once more.

"For fuck sake, you're not exactly feather fingers are you?!" I said whilst sitting up to face him, "I'll be outside okay?" He said as he left and closed the door behind him.

I'm not even gonna lie right now, I'm quite scared about what's gonna come next.

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