Chapter 8

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My eyes fluttered open at 10:00 in the morning. As soon as I sat up I felt the on coming dizziness and headache so I decided to lay back down. I sighed rubbing my temples with the tips of my fingers while someone decided to knock on my door. Each knock sent a sharp pain through my head.

"Who. Is. It?"

I squinted my eyes as the door opened slowly, reveling Blake standing in the door way holding a glass of water and something small in his hand. He walked over slowly to my bed and sat on the edge, holding out the glass of water for me.

"Thought you might need this for the headache."

I took the pills without even asking what they were, looked like I.B-Profin to me, and gulped the water down my dry throat. 

Wiping my mouth I looked over to him starring at me with a blank expression on his face. 

"Thanks…"

I let half my face twist into a smirk to let him know that I was truly thankful, but he kept looking at me, and I knew he was waiting for me to explain myself for last nights little fiasco. Why did he think he had the right to know every detail in my life? He didn't. 

"Uhm… anything else you want or would you just prefer to stare me down all day?"

"I told you we needed to talk."

He glared at me and crossed his arms angrily.

"About what exactly? You probably remember more from that night then I do."

I glared right back at him, mimicking his posture. 

"Your brothers are right about you, you know"

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

I squinted through my eyes at him, watching him let his arms fall to his side shrugging.

"No, answer me Blake. WHATS that supposed to mean? You think you know me or something?"

He held up his hands defensively and sat up from the bed now standing in front of me.

"I'm just saying I think you should listen to what there saying. to you, about getting a little too crazy."

I huffed loudly and through my hands up in the air with distrust.

Why the hell was everyone on the "Save Scarlett" protest!?!? 

"UGH! I don't need a third brother telling me what to do thank you very much!"

I watched him nod his head slowly and something in me clicked.

"Wait… is that why your staying here? Are my brothers letting you stay to be my little babysitter?!?!"

He sat back on the bed and frowned down at me.

"Thats not why I'm staying here. Your brother did tell me to inform them if I thought you were up to something, but thats it."

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