Chapter 3

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Nicole's POV~

***9:00 A.M***(suddenly)

I woke up very...interesting. I had this weird dream how Carter was my dad and he raped me but nevermind that. It's weird. I reached my arm over the large bed to grab my iPhone. 13 new messages and 4 missed calls? Who would call or text me, so early in the morning?

Well, I found out that it was Angelina, trying to get my attention. I decided to call her back. She answered quite quick.

A: Oh my god, you finally answered!!

N: Yes, it's early and I'm tried as well as hungry. What is so important.

A: Well, I guess you could call 'bullying' important but that's for you to decide.

N: Who's bullying you Angee?!!??!!

A: His name is Jack Stanford.

...

N: Oh..sorry. I have to go. Sorry. Bye.

Jack Stanford. Where do I know that name?

Jack Stanford?

Jack Stanford.

That's Carter's brother, I'll bet you it is. And he's bullying my sister. Someone's going to have to get chatted to.

I quietly opened the door. Oh fuck, school is tomorrow, I just remembered. Anyways, I quietly opened the door and searched for Carter's room. I guess I could knock...it's polite.

So I did. After a while, a sleep Carter came out wearing only his boxers. Well.

"Oh, um..Nicole. Hi. Sorry I didn't know it was you.." He said awkwardly, putting his arm behind his head. I smiled sheepishly, looking at his well defined muscles slightly.

"Be right back." He said, and closed the door. Oh, yeah, I forgot I needed to tell him something.

"Back." He said, coming out with a shirt and jeans. Typical.

"Okay, so I need to talk to you." I said calmly. He looked puzzled.

"What about?" He replied.

"Your brother, Jack." His face softened a bit, and smiled. "Continue."

"Well, my sister....he's....I...she...Jack is bullying my sister." I said quickly. He still looked confused.

"No, he would never do that. He's too sweet." He laughed, but I was serious. 

"Oh really? My sister has been trying to reach me all night last night and I decided to call her back. She said she's beeing bullyed by someone named Jack. Stanford. Is that your brother's name, Carter? Is it?" I said angirly, upset that he still won't believe me.

"I...umm, yes. That's his name. He was sent to Orangetown Orphanage." He responded, taken by surprise of my sudden conclusion.

"That's the exact fucking place my sister was sent, and if you don't do something about well then I umm...I'm gonna..I'm gonna do something about it!" And with that, I whipped around and went right back into my rom, slamming the door. I heard a door slam next door. Oh. 

I thought about what had just happened and wondered...What. The actual fuck. Was I thinking. Now, Carter hates me. 

"Hey, girl hey!" A voice boomed, randomely entering my rom. I whizzed around to see it was Sophia.

"Is this a bad time or something?" She asked me, he brown hair shines due to the sunlight peeking in from my blinds.

"No, no it's not." I said happily, allowing Sophia into my room.

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