Good Boy, Bad Roots; Part 4

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I woke up still in Jack's arms. I loved how he smelled. His grasp on me made me never want to get up. One of Jack's arms were around my waist and the other was up higher pulling all of me into him. He was so warm. I ran my fingers gently up and down his arm. He was more muscular than I had noticed. I think I spent so much time on the bruises and the cuts on him I never thought about how Hot his body actually was. I got a text and I reached over and grabbed my phone trying to move the least amount as possible, so I wouldn't wake Jack. I had 5 missed texts and 3 missed calls and 1 missed facetime.

The facetime was from amber my cheer buddy. The 3 missed calls were 1 of them from my mom and 2 from... oh no... Brandon. I quickly opened the messages, 2 were from my mom and 3 from Brandon.

Brandon, "Hey baby you didn't answer my call so your probably in the shower. Call me back soon<3"

Brandon, "Hey your getting me worried... Are you
okay? or did I do something? Why are you not calling me back?"

Brandon," Jack better not of done anything to you and He better hold onto his throat because if he did anything I will slit it. If you don't answer me by 9:30am tomorrow I am coming by your house."

It was 9:25am. shit. I don't want to wake up Jack, but I have to call him. I slowly unwrap myself from Jack's grasp and I immediately am swarmed by cold air. I walk out of the room and to the living room as quiet as possible. I call Brandon. It rings about 3 times then he picks up

"Are you okay? He didn't hurt you did he?" Brandon asked sounding super frustrated and anger was lingering in his voice.

"No. no. not at all. We're both okay and I am so sorry I didn't see your calls or texts until this morning" I said

"You probably didn't see them because you were having sex with him all night" He said

"What No we weren't. We ate dinner and both of us took showers. I helped him change his bandages and I put medicine on his wounds and I sent him to bed. Then I stayed up a little longer working on our project, but fell asleep. I woke up at like 5am and dragged myself to bed and I forgot my phone in the living room. I didn't see anything until now" I said trying to sound as believable as possible.

"okay... fine... look you scared the living shit out of me. Don't you ever do that again. Okay? I love you and I don't want anything to happen to you." Brandon said.

"I know, Okay, I'm sorry. I wont scare you again." I said

"Okay." Brandon responded

"Look I have to go. I think I was talking to loudly and woke up Jack. I'll call you later. bye" I said

"bye baby." He hung up

I walked up stairs and went into Jack's room. He was on his phone in pretty much the same position I left him.

"Morning." I said

"Good morning beautiful" He said and I started blushing so hard.

"move over. I'm cold" I said climbing into bed.

He pulled me into his chest and he smelled so good. He was so warm and it was so nice to be finally back in his grasp. he put one hand on my back pulling me in closer and the other held his phone. He was still doing whatever he was doing on his phone and I fell back asleep.

"Baby wake up" Jack said kissing me on my head and rubbing my back.

"Hey." I said opening my eyes, but as soon as I saw his face I knew something was wrong.

"Are you okay? Whats wrong?" I asked sitting up

"Brandon has called you twice and I think he's mad" Jack said handing me my phone.

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