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38. June Second.

"What's the date?" I asked Jesse as we pulled up at the airport around ten in the morning.

We had just gotten back and the boys had needed to get their bikes, Blake and Logan had taken my bike to Logan's hotel and Logan was going to bring Blake here.

"It's June second," he shrugged getting out.

"Yes!" I fist pumped getting out as well.

"What?" He questioned walking over to his and Blake's bikes.

"My beach house had officially been put in my name, dad has no jurisdiction over it," I smirked.

"He still hasn't called, do you actually think his mad?" He frowned his eyebrows scrunching.

"He gets my bank balance every three days, and my phones off.." I mumbled pulling out my phone and switching it on.

I almost dropped it when it vibrated violently with messages, I opened some from Britty.

Where the hell is my brother?

What the have you done?

Can you be anymore stupid?!

Remma, ffs Jackie, I knew you were irresponsible but this is just a new low.

I stopped reading after that one not even replying to it, I flicked through the other messages and opened one from Chloe.

Where are you guys? Are you okay?

I hope your alright, please ring me when you get back.

I smiled at her caring texts and than went one to read some from Tabby.

You need to call, now.

When are you getting back? Call.

Jackie, I'm sorry are you mad at me?

I sighed opening up Toby's next.

Yo, Jackie, what time you getting back?

If your going through a rough patch with your friends your welcome to come stay :)

I grinned at his thoughtful messages, I wasn't going back with Zac and stuff, that would be really uncomfortable.

"Can you come with to help me get some furniture?" I asked Jesse realising that I had six hours at most to fill my house.

"Shopping again?" Jesse groaned picking up his helmet.

"Yes, shopping again," I said in the same manor.

"Fine, but only because you let me have that water bed at the motel," he grinned putting his helmet on.

"I would of gotten sea sick," I laughed walking back to my car.

"You ended up crashing on it anyway," he chuckled rolling his eyes and getting onto his bike.

"Correction, I crashed on you, I was so not lying on that bed," I said shaking my head.

"You just wanted an excuse to touch me," he smirked and started up his bike, I got into my new car scrunching my nose at the deodorant that Jesse had sprayed to get rid of the new car smell, it was suppose to be cherry, it really wasn't though, it smelt like shit.

My car purred to life and I pulled out of the parking lot following Jesse out as we headed towards the mall.

We pulled into the parking lot and I turned off my car shoving the keys in my back pocket of my cut of shorts I was still wearing. I probably smelled...