Things Change

Chapter 18: Watch what you say ...

Cole's POV

The following morning after the party/kickback I awake on the coach to see an empty house. I'm guessing everyone home safe and sound. Being immune to all of the drugs and alcohol I woke up with no hang over or and side effects. Moving off the coach I notice all of the empty vodka bottles that are not scattered like other times. Everything was pretty clean and me and Jason could finish cleaning in around 15 minutes. Fairly quickly.

Hearing an ear pinching scream I run upstairs as instinct. I know that scream and I pray for Jason's sake it's not coming from his room.

Running up the stairs I notice that the noise is coming from Jason's room.

Shits about to his the fan real quick.

Once I barge in the room I see Valerie on Jason's bed in nothing but Jason's t shirt.

Oh god Jason please tell me you didn't.

Valerie sees me and runs strait to me jumping on me, wrapping her legs around my torso, while I help lift up in the air. She starts to sob into the crook of my neck and even though I'm as mad as can be I kept my cool and let her do what she needs to do. She continuously grips my shirt yelling my name in sobs. The sound is completely heart breaking.

Jason runs into the room around a minute into this.

"Jason what the fuck did you do?" I say my tone almost challenging while I hold Valerie closer. She goes quiet in a second.

"Nothing! I swear! Maybe I should ask what you two are doing before you ask me anything Cole!" He yells back.

I notice that my situation isn't as good as the next person considering Valerie's in bra and underwear wrapped around me body and my hands right under her thigh and one on her waist.

"Don't." We hear Valerie say. She lowers herself to the floor looking like a graceful beauty and rubs her eye looking like a kid.

"I jump to conclusions. I'm sorry for waking you if I did. And Cole thanks but I need to ask some questions regarding last nigh to Jason. Feel free to stay if you wish." She says groggily.

I cross my arms and wait for what she had to ask.

"I don't believe in beating around the bush so I'm going to ask you up front. Did we fuck last night?" Valerie asks Jason looking up from her feet through her lashes.

You could barely hear the last part of her question because Jason was chocking on absolutely nothing. Cough after cough. I know he does this when he's really surprised or nervous.

After about three minutes of him coughing he regains his composure and looks at Valerie. Clearing his throat he says.

"No Valerie. I did not do the deed with you." He says rubbing the back of his neck.

"Then why am I wearing your shirt ?" She questions tugging on the bottom of it making it lift from the back. Kinda hard for me to look here. Damn it Valerie.

"You ripped it off of me missy." he smirks. Kinda dooshy.

"Don't try to turn this around on my you little fucker. I woke up in your house, on your bed, in your shirt. So now what !?" she yells. Well.. that escalated quickly.

"Okay what happened was that you got on smurf, danced with me, pulled my shirt off my body, and then crashed on my bed. So now what ?" He clenches. Jason never liked being accused of things.

"Okay then. I'll just be out of your way then. Turn around would you?" She says turning around. Jason turns as if on Q. I on the other hand don't. I see Valerie turn around and pull the shirt off. Blushing, I immediately turn around feeling this feeling at the pit in my stomach.

I hear shuffling in the back of me then a voice.

"Jason where's my clothes?" Valerie asks.

"In the restroom." he responds pointing the the direction of the restroom.

"Thanks. You guys can turn around when you hear the door close." She says hearing footsteps followed by a door closing.

I let out a sigh if relief and hear one to my side.

"God I wish she I turned around." Jason said sitting on the bed rubbing his face.

"Get over it." I smirk.

We laugh and hear a door opening afterwords.

"Cole. Could you take me home I needs to speak with you about... my... um... appointment in a couple of days." She says shuffling over her words.

"Appointment?!" Jason yells. Of corse I know Val's talking about her fight coming up but Jason is just taking her and I being friends up the ass a little too far.

"Um... yeah." I say.

"About?" He inquires.

"Don't worry about it." I mumble bouncing on my heels.

"Oh. My. God." Jason's eyes flow wide as can be and his mouth coved by his hand.

"You're pregnant." He smirks.

"What the fuck?" Valerie and I say at the same time.

"This explains everything. Thats why you bring her along now. You probably fucked her rotten didn't you Cole. You fucking disgust me. And as for you missy. That explains how fat you are and why you're gaining so much weigh this quickly and you still do drugs. There's a person inside of you, you selfish whore. You're a sad-" he's cut off by a slap to Valerie's hand. And she went easy on him. I would know I've seen her fight.

"First off, I'm not pregnant. Second, I was raised being taught that slapping was disrespectful. First time I do it actually. Doesn't feel to good, even though I did it." a single tear falls from her eyes and I stand behind her with a hand on her shoulder. She smiles at me and I return it. "Any respect I had for you is gone. You fucking disgust me Jason." And with that she walks out. I couldn't even look at him in the eyes.

"Just to let you know. Valerie had an eating disorder a couple of years ago. This really bad thing called bulimia. I hope you're happy with what you just said because you just ripped open the worst scar you could have ripped open. Don't call me for the next couple if days because right now," I grew the courage to look at him dead in his eyes, " I don't even think you're parents would tell you they love you." And with that I walk off.