Chapter 28 all better?

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Chapter 28 (Sarah's POV) all better?

I Step into the back seat of the car and Jerome sits in the back with me while Mitch drives and Lydia sits in the passenger seat. When we pull out of the drive way I see Bret hand cuffed and climbs into the back seat of one of the police cars. I let out a little smile and lean my head on Jerome's shoulder.

We finally make it to the team crafted house and Jerome helps me out of the car and into the house. While I walk inside first I see Ty is over! "He-hey Ty." I stutter. "What the hell- happened to you..?" He asks. " long story short.." Jerome starts to push me towards the kitchen, I walk into the kitchen and sit on the counter like a little kid that cut there knee from there little bike. "Let's get you cleaned up!" He soaks a clean cloth in the sink and places it on my forehead. "Does that feel better?" He asks cleaning up the blood. "Yeah." I mumble. Jerome walks over to the first aid kit and pulls out bandages for my wrists and he carefully wraps them around my wrists. "WHAT HAPPENED?!!!" We hear sky yell running into the kitchen. "Nothing.." I lie. He stands there in silence and just stares at me, before I knew it Jason and Ian walk inside with moto, from the back yard. "Woah!" Jason steps back. "Look I will explain to you guys what happened later, just please go!" Jerome demands. THey slowly walk out of the room and into the family room were Mitch, Ty and Lydia are.

"I'm almost done." Jerome smiles at me and kisses me on the lips. "Done." He helps me down and into the family room. "Lydia explained what happened." Jason says scarcely. I look down at my feet and walk over to lydia and Mitch and sit by them while I leave Jerome standing. Lol. We talk for awhile but then Quentin comes down with a game of Ono. (I think that's how you spell it i don't know!) "I heard what happened, I thought we can play a game to get your mind off of things." Quentin smiles at me and plops himself onto the ground. I let out a smile and move myself to the floor. "Your pretty brave." Quentin mumbles under his breath. "Hah yeah I guess." I mutter. "How haven't you fallen into depression I mean like really!" "Under every smile is a unhappy face." I smile. Everyone in the room stares at me with a look on their face that is hard to explain. "Well look at the time I'm gonna go home come on moto!" I wanted to get out of the awkward situation so I grabbed Motos leash and headed home.

I Un leashed the dog when we stepped threw the door and he ran playfully over to his bed were he has all of his little doggy toys. I walk up the stairs and into my room. It feels great to finally be just me and nobody else.

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