Then I found Jason and Evan, sitting on the couch.
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I was so shocked, I swear, I almost fell flat on my face, if Jason didn't hold me up.
"Good morning, clumsy." He smirked. I know. It really isn't a great event to start off this morning.
Princess Rule #21: Be optimistic and don't care about the freaking shit the world says.
I sighed. "Okay. Explain. Why are you guys sitting here watching a movie eating popcorn?" I raised my eybrows, while they were giving the looks at each other.
I commanded, once again, with power in my voice. I tried. "Explain. Right now."
Jason opened his pursed lips. "Uhh, well, it's just that, you know how you came back with Emblem 3?"
I was shocked. "Wait, you were, waiting in front of my house? For what good, Mr?"
Evan chimed in. "We were worried the hell about you. I know that we don't have a relationship with you, but being friends with a princess isn't what happens to us everyday. And we can't lose this chance."
I smirked. "So you are using me as a status, huh? Anyways, I get it, but what next?"
Jason told Evan to keep on speaking, and he excused himself to go to the bathroom. "Gotta go to the bathroom, be right back."
I looked at Evan so that he could keep going. "Uh, well, Drew Chadwick, the one with the muscles, decided to carry you to your bedroom. And I thought something was going to happen between you guys. He might have raped you, Ali."
I was so pissed. Anger fuming out. Right now.
"So I guess, Jason and I carried you upstairs? And I told them that you are safe in our hands, while they looked a little fucked up. So we had to persuade them to get out of the house. Yeah, that's kind of it."
I was more than pissed. I was fucking pissed.
"YOU did WHAT? Why didn't you let Drew carry me? He would never rape me, you bastard? By the personality, it would be more likely for you to rape me, not him. And he's not a stranger, okay?"
I must have been red in the face because he called me a tomato.
"Hey, come down, burning tomato. We're just, you know, being caring." He defended himself, then Jason came in.
~Jason's POV~
As soon as I went in, I knew that Ali was screaming and fucking pissed, because her face was burning hot. And she was hot. See, I love the fact that she didn't even get ready and she's looking beautiful. I was staring at her face, until she was glaring daggers at me. Right. I forgot that she was mad at me as well. I cleared my throat, and tried to stop her from exploding off.
"I'll-I'll buy you Starbucks, anything you want." I had nothing else to say, I just blurted it.
But I knew she had enough money to go buy it herself, but suprisingly she said yes. "Only if you drive."
Evan and I quickly assured her a 'yes' and we headed off to the closest Starbucks we found. She ordered a Chocolate Caramel Fudge Cappucino Extra Grande, which costed me a fortune, but who cares? I guess, it's all for her to calm down. Evan and I got a cup of Ice Latte each, and sat down, in an empty booth we could find.
She was busy drinking her Grande, and Evan and I were silent.
Ali finally spoke up. "Hey guys, thanks for the Starbucks." and she smiled. That beautiful smile. That was the only thing I wanted to see from her face. I was relieved that she was fine and her mood was changed.
