Chapter 5

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I helped Ashley sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes. I looked at her face. She was so beautiful. I looked away and left my room to go outside and train.

"Okay, Justin you have to do this. If you fail you will be executed. You know to much about the society."

Said father.

"I got this."

I said.

He threw another brick at me. I jumped up to do the backflip. Instead I landed on my back and brick slammed into my knee.

"fuck!"

I said.

"Justin. . ."

He said.

"I know! We've been training for hours father. Can we stop?"

I asked.

"When you succeed yes."

I stood up ready for another.

"Bring it."

I said.

I saw it coming. I threw out my fist connecting with the brick and almost Breaking my hand. I gritted my teeth in pain.

"Come on you little boy!"

He said.

He threw another. I jumped over the brick and ran at my father. I threw out a fist connecting with his jaw and sent him flying. He landed against a wall. He was knocked out. I have hurt my own father? Why?

I saw Ashley in the window. She was looking at me. I ran over to the house and opened the door.

"Ashley. . ."

I began.

"No it's okay. I understand your anger."

"No it isn't!"

I said.

"Justin. . . Lets just go to the party already."

"I need to get my father inside. Then we go. I hope he's okay. And wait, your going?"

"Yes."

"Oh. . . Well you see I had these pla-''

"Save it Justin."

I walked outside, and brought my father in and laid him on the couch. After that, Ashley and I were walking to the party. Cole lives 5 miles away. We had quite a walk to the party from here.

"Ashley, are you sure you want to go?"

"Yeah. It'll be fun."

"There's going to be drinks and drugs there Ashley."

"Your point?''

"Nevermind then."

"Sorry, I'm on my period Justin."

"Oh. Well I hope you found a tampon or something Because those are my clothes."

I said.

"yes I did. I actually brought some. Not 'found'."

She said.

I took off my white t-shirt and gave it to Ashley.

"Your looking a little cold."

I said.

She took the shirt and wrapped it around her neck. Her beautiful neck. She was gorgeous to the max. I just don't know how Someone could create such a beauty.

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