Good Girl vs Slut (ON HOLD)

Chapter 4 : 3am Call

Previously on Good Girl vs Slut:

He looked at the cards in disbelief "You little cheater!"

he accused,

"I was not cheating" I denied quickly " I just wasn't playing by the rules " I added smiling a little,

"I'm keeping these," he said laughing evilly on the way out,

I shook my head, he was weird...but a good weird...

Chapter 4: 3am Call.

After detention Nathan gave me a ride home, he had swimming practice so he was already at school,

"So," he teasingly started, " How was detention." He smiled goofily at me,

I made myself frown, his teasing smile vanished,

"How could you ask me something like that,"

" I'm so sorry ,Day, I know, I know  it must have been horrible and it probably sucked the teacher was probably smelly as hell an-"

I laughed at him, he would do anything to make me smile, even if it was a fake frown.

He smiled  "You're such a poo head."  and took us to the park, the spot where we met.

Picking up a stick and throwing it, I looked at Nathan expectly,

"You don't really want me to fetch it do you?" He gave me a pleading look, "Dana no! I'm not going to play fetch with you!"

"Yes you are!"

"No I'm not!"

"Yes you are!"

"No I'm not!"

"Pretty please?"

He sighed, running over to the stick as I giggled, he brought it back with a  scowl on his face.

Holding out my hand expectly he reluctantly handed me the stick,

Let's just say thay playing fetch with you're best friend, is extremly fun... well until they break the stick.

"Well miss not anymore perfect your destination," he smiled gesturing to my house,

"Thanks Nate, see you tomorrow" I smiled gratefully,he smiled back waved reversed and left, I turned to my house half my smile dropping when I noticed my parents cars gone, not like they were even here more than a day but once,just once I wished they would be.

Going inside,I saw Talia my nanny, yes I have a nanny,

Not like I needed one,I could cook and clean and wash my clothes and I did all those things I just needed company from time to time and Talia was there when I needed that.

She was in her mid fifties had greying hair and had wrinkles by her eyes from smiling and laughing a lot she had piercing green eyes and a pearly white smile that could brighten up any ones day. I knew she brightened up mine.

She smiled warmly at me, " Are you hungry I can pop some sausages in the microwave and make hot dogs?"

I simply shook my head," Nah, I'm good but thanks , I'm going up to my room doing my homework and going to bed,"

"When you're done with your homework take a nap I'll wake you up for dinner,"

I nodded and made my way up to my room,

I got to my homework immediately, I already got in trouble today and I didn't want that to happen again in a long time. I hope.

After I got done with all the homework I took a nap.

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"Hey, hun , dinners ready" Talia smiled shaking me lightly I yawned getting out of bed and walked downstairs with her,

"What's for dinner?" I asked sleepily,

She smiled " Your favorite, lasagna"

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"Night Talia,dinner was great."

She kissed my forehead, "Night don't let the bed bugs bite," she said teasingly, "But if they do bite you know where a first aid kit is,I'm going to Greg's for the week, I told you that right?"I

I nodded and smiled,Greg was her husband and like my parents he traveled a lot so when he was back,she went with him and I didn't have a problem with that.

After she left I locked the doors and went to my room for a much needed sleep,

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The ringing sound from my cell phone woke me up, at first I thought it was my alarm but then realized that someone was calling me,

"Hello," I answered groggy from waking up,

"Dana Michaelson?" The man asked

"Yes that's me,"

"Chase James is in jail,told us to call you," the I'm guessing police officer said, but Chase,in jail why? Last time I checked he wasn't a bad boy, but did I really know anything about him?

"Oh,um yeah I'll be there,"

That's when he hung up, but I kind of expected it , it was 3am.

I got in my car, and drove to the police.

During my drive there I thought what could've happened to him,did he shoot someone,

rob something? I didn't know if I should've been scared. It was scary that I wasn't .

Why would he want me to come and fetch him? Did he trust me? I got a warm feeling inside at that thought.

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"I'm here for Chase James" I said to the lady in the front office,

She didn't have a warm feeling at all. She nodded at told me to follow her, I had to follow her through cells, if someone asked me what I was feeling now : absolutely terrified,

"Hey pretty lady," a guy smirked, he had tattooed arms, it looked like a sleeve, I'm officially majorly terrified.

There were about fifty cells there, filled with criminals, I knew that I shouldn't judge a book by it's cover but it was really hard here.

Walking towards more cells I spotted a door, it was a silver door with a little window in it, on the door was a paper with messy writing scribled on it 'Chase James'

Oh Chase what did you do?

She led me into the room, where Chase was sitting, across from a big police guy.

Taking a better look at Chase I saw he looked beat, purple bags under his eyes, he yawned every few seconds, a busted lip, knuckles bleeding.

He was in a fight.

How? Why? Where?

Someone cleared their throat. Looking away from Chase, I faced the police guy, smiled politely .

"Miss Michaelson?"

It honestly took me all my will power not to laugh, his voice sounded like it sucked in about fifty ballons filled with helium.

"Yes that's me,"

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