Broken

Chapter 10: ¿Qué?

*EDITED*

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Two weeks.

It's been two weeks since Jaxon and I last spoke. I don't know whether to be happy or sad about it either.

The first week we didn't speak because I never showed up to school. When I arrived at school the following Monday after I had healed up a bit no one noticed me as per usual.

Except for Jaxon.

When I walked into the cafeteria to get lunch Jaxon caught my eye and to be honest, he looked mad as fuck at me. But he also had a confused look on his face. I had shrugged it off and pulled my hoodie even further in front of my face to keep me hidden.

Although it had been two weeks, I still had a bruise on my face from where my dad had back-handed me. He had been wearing a ring so it left a cut.

Jaxon hasn't bothered to talk to me at all since I said what I said and I hate it. Even though I need him to not be in my life, I miss having his annoying self around. He was the only person I had physically spoken to in over a decade and it felt good. I had been alone for so long that I had forgotten what company felt like.

It is now Friday and the week has finally come to an end. Once I walk outside I notice a lot of cars are no longer in the parking lot. I found it strange but then realized it's Friday and I walked out of school a bit late.

I walk by a couple parked cars in a row and start my journey home when suddenly I've got a hand over my mouth and an arm restricting both of mine. I'm shoved into a car and locked in. I begin panicking and then the sharp smell of Euphoria by Calvin Klein hits me. I look around and realize who's car I'm in and immediately get angry and begin panicking even more.

Jaxon climbs into his car and sits in the driver's seat. He locks all the doors again and then turns to me. He takes in a deep breath and before he can even speak I've already began screaming at him. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!? WHY THE IN THE FUCK DID YOU THINK IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO GIVE THE UNSTABLE GIRL A FUCKING HEART ATTACK?!?!?" I was seething with anger and what made matters worse was that Jaxon had the audacity to laugh at me.

He fucking laughed at me.

"What the fuck is so goddamn funny Hunters???"

He looked at me for a second without laughing and then just burst into another fit of laughter. Eventually I got tired of his shit and punched him in the arm. Hard.

He stopped laughing. "OW!! What the fuck?" He asked.

"Got you to stop laughing." When I said that he glared at me and then it was my turn to laugh.

Once I sobered up I realized I was still in his car and then glared at Jaxon. He was smiling at me when I turned to him and as soon as he saw my glare he stopped smiling.

"Why the hell did you kidnap me you fucking psycho?"

"I had to ask you something."

"So you kidnapped me?"

"Yeah...?" He said slowly, as if realizing just how insane and idiotic he sounded. "Wait no. I didn't kidnap you-"

"Oh you didn't?" I cut him off, sarcasm laced in my tone, "Then please do enlighten me on what you call restraining my movement and locking me in your car against my will, Jaxon? Please, I want to hear this."

"I- uh- well, I mean- uh..."

"Yes?"

"Well my intentions weren't to kidnap you. I guess I didn't really think this through..." He finally stated scratching the back of his neck.