CHAPTER TEN (:

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I held the ice on my arm myself because it wasn't that Jacob was being rough but it hurt when he did.

"So um do you wanna go home?" He asked.

I could tell by his tone of voice and how he looked he was upset about hurting me and the whole yelling at one another situation.

"Jacob I'm okay. I'm having alot of fun actually. But don't we need to pick up your friends?" I asked.

I put a bit more light into him. "Oh yes I almost forgot about them losers" he joked.

He drove off. It seemed like it was taking forever because I was getting really tired. I couldn't even keep my eyes open.

I curled up in the seat and up against the car door for some support for my head.

"Aw you getting tired?"

I nodded. He drove with one hand to look for a blanket in the back seat with the other.

Once he found it he put it over me.

I was getting used to his 'sweetness' so it was becoming normal.

"Thank you." I replied to his action.

He just smiled and kept his eyes on the rode.

I fell asleep I'm not sure how long but I heard loud music. We must have been there.

I still stayed curled up with my eyes closed. "Ill be right back I need to find them." Jacob said getting out.

It had been about ten minutes since Jacob left and I was getting even more tired and a little cranky. I just wanted to be home, my real home.

I layed in silence and fell back asleep.

***

"Hahahah did you see that triply

bitch!"

Someone said loudly.

Someone also opened the door that I was sleeping on and made me fall out on my head.

"Woah man it's that little chick she sleep."

Alex slurred. He was as drunk as you could get.

I sat there in the grass for a minute just absorbing what was happening.

I had a aching head ache.

"Hahahaha what did you two bang?" Steven shoved Jacob in a jokingly way.

"No." He replied.

Jacob picked me up. "Are you okay?"

"No! I'm not okay! I was just dropped on my head, my arm aches and hurts like hell. I'm not okay. I want to go home now, but not with your drunk gross friends." I hollered.

I was crying but didn't show it much because I didn't want to be laughed at.

"Aw she's crying." Steven said.

"I'm out of here. Your discussing brother needs to watch himself." I said.

"Hey you don't talk about my brother like that!" Jacob yelled.

I rolled my eyes and started walking away.

I hated this night.

I walked down the street. Jacob drives by me fast and didn't even look over.

What a jerk.

I kept walking, I just wanted to sleep in the grass.

A car pulled up to me, in hope that it was Jacob it wasn't. But it was Shane and Sean.

Shane was the eighteen year old who had black hair and blue eyes. Sean was his friend who had the side of his head shaved.

"Do you need a lift?" Shane asked.

"If you don't mind." I said. Sean swung the door open from inside for me.

"Thanks I appreciate it." I replied.

"Anytime." Shane replied turning up the music. It was pierce the veil bull in the Bronx one of my favorite songs.

Sean was there doing his own little dance was bobbing.

"Haha Sean you high?" Shane questioned.

"Yeah!!!" He seemed funny.

"Oh here's your stop Mary." Shane said he remembered my name <3

"Oh thanks." I said getting out.

He called me over to the car window.

"Yeah?" I questioned.

"Can I have your number?"

"Um yes of course." I told him it and he wrote it down in his phone.

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