Chapter 4

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*Jacqui's POV*

I woke up to the sound of multiple people knocking on my door because I locked it. As always.

"It's 12:36, what do you want?" I groaned

"That's the point, it's 12:36, get out of bed" someone said. It's to early

"Why this is so early?" I said still half asleep in my bed

"Jacqui it's almost 1:00. You have to eat breakfast" someone said sternly I think it was Luke.. But like I said, too early

"Fuck" I mumble thinking of the last time I ate something.. Hmm 5 days ago maybe?

"What did you say young lady?" Luke said. Shit

"Nothing"

"Unlock your door now let's go" he said. I debating weather to jump out the window again..

I quickly walk over to the door, unlock it, and run to my bathroom and lock the door.

"Why are you in there?" Luke asked trying to opened the door

I don't respond. I just lye in my huge empty bathtub and go back to sleep.

I hear Luke walk to away and i nuzzle into the cold tub. I was falling asleep until I hear someone unlock my door and walk in. I pretend to sleep but it didn't work

"Jacqui I know your awake get up we have to talk, meet us downstairs in 2 minutes" Michael said walking away.

Nope.

I go to my window that I jumped out of yesterday and you guessed it. I jumped again. Twisting my ankle.

"Shit" I mumble jogging into the woods. Why am I such a runner?

*Michaels POV*

After I walk out of Jacqui's room I go into the living room with all of the boys. After 10 minutes I go back upstairs and see her window open

"Shit" I yell

"What?!, what happened?" He boys asked

"She ran again" I groaned now we will have o chase her AGAIN

"How is it possible a girl could run so much" Luke sights

"I don't know, let's go find her" I said with the rest of the boys tailing me as we get into my black Range Rover

*Jacqui's POV*

Once I got to the rock I was hiding behind yesterday, I looked at my ankle and saw it was black and blue, and my luck swollen. I sit and examine it for 5 minutes until I hear Someone

I stand up and try to run but fucking long legged giraffe over here scooped me up and carried me over to the car and locked it. Once
I was in a seat everyone was staring at me.

"What the fuck happened?!" I flinch as Michael yelled looking at my ankle

"Nothing" I mumble putting my head back in the head rest.

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