Chapter 4-The Pack

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||Mitches POV||

I woke up in a sudden panic. My Dad was on his way in! Why didn't my alarm go off?!My eyes shot open. Where was I. I rolled over to see a sleeping Jerome. I sighed in relief as the memory's from yesterday flooded back. I smiled softly moving closer to his chest. His arms tightened pulling me closer.

I closer my eyes as he groaned softly. He felt him stir before kissing my head. "Mitch baby, time to get up" he hummed. I tilled my head up opening my eyes. He smiled. "Good morning beautiful" he hummed.

I blushed softly rolling my eyes. "You're such a flirt!" I huffed.

Jerome nodded as there was a bang on his door. "JEROME! ITS PRESTON OPEN UP!" Preston yelled.

I jumped. Preston was on the football team and could probably break my arm easily. I moved off the bed. Jerome probably wanted me to hide right?

Jerome threw his pillow at the door. "FUCK YOU! YOU SCARED MITCH!" He screamed. What was happening?

Preston stormed in. "You text me last night that you kiss Mitch and you expect me not to come over?" he asked.

Jerome nodded. He walked over to me helping me back onto the bed. "Mitch, Preston. Preston, Mitch" he introduced. I waved softly.

Preston smiled. "Awe. Jerome! How long have you been wanting this?" He asked. I raised a eyebrow was Preston thought. "Like two years?" He asked Jerome chuckled nodding. 

I put my finger up. "Wait wait what?" I asked. "What is he talking about?" I asked.

Preston laughed. "Jerome has been head over heels for you since like...Junior year" he sighed. "I'm his best friend. I know everything" he sighed chuckling.

I blushed. I was still asleep right? Jerome laughed throwing a pillow at Preston. "Says the man who literally talks about rob 24/7" he joked. Preston blushed crossing his arms. I was asleep. I fell back onto the floor closing my eyes trying to wake up.

I heard Jerome sit up running to me. "Mitch? Mitch baby?" He asked panic clear in his voice.

Preston laughed. "Jerome we over loaded him!" He laughed.

My eyes shot open. "We have to get to school!" I said standing up.

Jerome sighed in relief nodding. "Yeah. You can borrow some cloths" he laughed.

I shook my head. "I have pants but can I borrow a sweater?" I asked. Jerome nodded pulling out a red and black checkered hoodie. I smiled grabbing it and my bag running to the washroom.

I sighed looking in the mirror. I wasn't as bruised and my face wasn't as slim. I somehow held down food last night. I pulled off my pants replacing them with some sweats, throwing Jeromes hoodie over my torso. I walked back out seeing Jerome dressed Preston in a chair. I smiled grabbing my bag. "I should go before ember stabs me" I chuckled.

Jerome nodded. "Preston is driving us" he smiled.

I shook my head. "You've been so kind. I can walk" sighed blushing deeply.

Jerome walked over to me grabbing my hips softly pulling my torso to his. "Baby. I told you. I'm not letting you out of my sight" he breathed.

I nodded. "I have to go anyway. It's almost eight. I'm going to be late" I sighed.

Jerome nodded. "Okay Preston lets go" he said. Preston nodded standing up walking out. Jerome and I followed. "What are you going to be late for?" He asked as he walked out the front door.

I opened the orange cars door siding in. "Jamie. I have to be there by eight or I get it twice as worse tomorrow" I explained as we started in the direction of school. 

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