That's Not My Mate

Chapter Twenty Three

I don't know what happened last night but when I wake up I wake up in jail cell. I look around rubbing my eyes. It smells like vomit and there's drunk people everywhere, most of them being teenagers I've seen around my new school.

My head hurts so bad and I think I'm bleeding.

I touch my forehead and I sigh, I am bleeding. Why didn't anyone patch that up?

Ow, it hurts to think.

A chubby cop shakes his head and sighs, "How old are you?"

I just look at him like I didn't understand him.

"You won't get in trouble kid." He says grabbing onto the bars of the cage, "I promise."

I shrug and I don't say anything.

He sighs, "I'm not charging you so stand up because your legal guardian is here."

I raise my eyebrow and I stand up before walking over to him.

He opens the cage which makes some of the other people groan, even me. I think this is the worst hangover I've ever had in my life and I drink all the time.

Wait who's picking me up? 

I walk out and I unknowingly smile when I see Zach. Zach is pretending to be my guardian? Nice.

We walk over to a desk with stuff on it and I sit down on one of the chairs next to it while the cop signs some papers to get my phone back and a stick I wouldn't let go of. Almost twenty minutes later I'm sitting down next to Zach in his car.

"Why did you come and get me?" I ask raising my eyebrow.

He shrugs, "I don't really know. Other then the fact you're my mate?"

I nod. Last night must have been crazy.

I lean my head against the door and I pull my knees up to my chest. Oh my head hurts so bad. I think this is the first time I've ever been hungover.

We get to my house and I climb out of the car.

"Thanks Zach." I say as I watch Zach leave speeding down the street. I wonder where he lives. I begin walking up to the house rubbing my wrist.

I haven't even touched the handle yet and Jada is busting open the door.

I've never seen her this angry.

She basically pushes me off the porch, "GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE JASPER! I SAID I DIDN'T WANT TO EVER SEE YOU AGAIN!"

I go to say something but Jada really pushes me off the porch so I fall to the ground landing on a sharp rock. I don't weight a lot so Jada easily pushed me off so I landed on my chest so I didn't land on my chest.

I definitely heard it snap. I just actually broke something. Fuck, I just broke something. This is the worst night in my life. 'my head hurts even worse now.

Jada definitely heard it too because she goes to say sorry but she shuts her mouth and walks back inside slamming the door.

I roll over and I groan grabbing my chest. That healing power would really come in handy right now.

I grab my chest with one hand and I grab my phone with the other. I quickly text Zach that I need his help. I almost instantly get a reply that says he's on the way.

I toss my phone on the ground next to me and I curl up in a ball groaning. I think it was a rib.

Jada broke my rib and I don't even know what I did to provoke it. Oh my god! I break easy.