The next day...
I was supposed to pack for tomorrow's plane, but I don't want to leave! I just wish my parents saw all sides and point of views of everyone. Suddenly, someone knocked on my door, making all of my thoughts disappear.
"What do you want?" I asked.
The door opened, "Four eighteen."
"Come in, Antonio."
Four eighteen was supposed to be our triplet code, but something happened to just change that. For memories sake, we kept it...
He walked in with Jason following behind him. I immediately rushed to get up, and hugged them both.
"Jess, we need to talk." Antonio said, being the first one to leave the hug. He decided to sit in my chair next to the window that overlooked the farm. The one that we were leaving behind.
Jason and I sat on my bed, and our hands touch. Which made me think of an old memory...
Flashback…
It was another weird day of school. My friends asked me if I wanted to come over and I agreed. Mainly because Jason was going.
We all got picked up by Marisa's mom. Thank gosh she has a big car!
After about ten minutes of driving, we all finally made it to her house. It was me, Marisa, Lloyd, and Jason.
We all hung out in Marisa's room; playing Pictionary, Guess Who, even Spin The Bottle!
"Um, Jess? Can I talk to you in the hall real quick?" Lloyd asked.
"Sure!" I answered, he and I getting up from our little circle. We left the room, Lloyd closing the door behind us.
"So, what do you n--" He interrupted me by holding me against the wall, blocking all exits.
"I've been wanting to do this for a long time now." He said, drawing his face closer to me as his hand went low on my back to my butt.
"Get the hell away from me!" I screamed.
"Lloyd, that's enough!" Jason yelled. He stood at the door.
"Oh look who came to save the day like always, you piece of shit!" Lloyd yelled. That infuriated me. By releasing that, I slapped him.
Hard.
Jason then hook punched him in the face, knocking him out to the ground. I gasped. I immediately called Antonio.
"Antonio, get over here as fast as you can!" I said, my voice trembling.
"What the hell happened?" He asked.
"Lloyd wanted to make a move on me and he touched me!" I frantically answered.
Jason heard this, and he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and dragged him through the hallway. Marisa finally noticed and followed. I did the same.
"I'll be over in a minute!" He exclaimed as I heard his keys in the background. I then hung up the phone.
Jason took Lloyd to front yard and punched him like crazy. Though Lloyd fought back.
After five minutes of them fighting, a car pulled up.
"Nobody touches my best friend like that!" Jason yelled.
"Well I can if I want to! She can't resist it!" Lloyd yelled.
All of a sudden, someone tackled him to the ground and punched Lloyd in the face.
