Chapter 8 •Shock•

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{Jacks POV}

It was lunch by the time I knew it and I needed to speak to Alaska and explain to her that I only told Kayla that I didn't like her to get her to shut up. I was sitting over at "my table" with Sam and the boys and we were just messing around when I noticed tay wasn't with us. "Hey does anyone know where Taylor went?" I asked the group. "I think he said he had to go talk to someone" Jack, my other friend said. That only meant one thing, he must be talking to Alaska. I went to go see if Alaska was still at the table she was sitting at yesterday, if she was there I would be able to explain everything. I went over and seen her and I also seen that Taylor was with her talking to her. He seen me walk over and immediately got up to let me sit down. "Alaska I swear-" I began but got cut off by her "I know jack, taylor explained everything." Shit. I hope this is good.. "What did he explain?" I asked. "That Kayla's a sycho." I laughed then she was about to say something but didn't. Well at least it looked like it. "Well anyway" I started "let me make it up to you this Friday." I demanded. I wasn't taking no for an answer this time. "Why do you mean?" She asked a bit wary.. "You'll see." I said and winked at her before walking back over to the boys. I seen Taylor and bro hugged him "whatever you said it fucking worked man." "Glad I could help you bro" Taylor then said hugging me back. Then I announced "gentlemen, I have a date this Friday. They all burst out laughing. I looked around a bit confused.. "Yeah and you had one basically every night of this year so what's so special about this one?" Nash said while sniggering. "I actually really like this girl" he just laughed even harder. "I'm being serious guys!" I said angry now. "Yeah yeah okay dude whatever." Cameron said. "Jack if you actually end up dating this girl I will give you my new vans" announced carter. "Well that's just perfect bc I actually needed a new pair of vans." All the boys started hollering and cheering but I knew I would get Alaska.

Just before school ended we got out of biology early. Then I remembered that Matt is in my biology he was standing at his locker and I went up to him to ask him where Alaska lives. He told me straight away. Number 2, SandyLane. That was close enough to where I lived. School was finally over now and I was driving home and I seen Alaska walking home with matt. Did I mention how fucking sexy she was looking today?? a pair of denim shorts that you could just see her ass cheeks in, a plain grey cropped tee shirt and nike Air Force. I swear she was so fucking sexy. She had her hair up today aswell but it was still down to her lower back which I loved. I beeped at her and she turned around, I then rolled down my window and said "see you Friday baby girl." And drove away.

I decided to go to Taylor's for a bit and tell him the news. I got to his house and told him about Friday. "What are you planning on doing?" He asked curious. "Well I found out off Matt where she lives so tomorrow I'm going to buy her a dress and shoes and put them in her locker on Friday morning with a note saying put this on and I'll pick you up at seven." "Ohhhmyygod dudeeee she's gonna love it!" Taylor said. "I hope so I replied. We ordered pizza and chilled for a few hours, we just talked and practiced some smoke tricks on our hookah pens. It was getting late now so I decided id head home. But first I wanted to see if number 2 SandyLane really was where I though it was. I was driving down the road to go to my house and then Instead of turning right I looked at the signposts and seen SandyLane on one for straight on. I drove where it told me and soon I was at this small estate thug with 10 houses. I got to the first one and it had a small lane down to the house. The next house was a couple of feet away which was number two, Alaska's house. I started driving down when I hear a man shouting. I got closer to the top of the lane to house number two and that's when I seen the most horrible thing I've ever seen. Alaska was on the ground, blood everywhere. still alive but badly beaten. There was a man with a fistful of her hair in his hand beating her. In the space of a second I jumped out of the card and punched that fucking cunt so hard. He flew off her and fell unconscious. I scooped Alaska up in my arms but she was very weak and didn't look as if she knew what was happening. I placed her lying down in the backseat of my car, she was passed out now. I drove home as quick as I could. Leaving that mugger on the ground.

I got home and I carried Alaska up stairs. I layed her down in my bed and tucker her in. I called for a doctor to come out and sooner or later one arrived. He examined her and just said she had bruised ribs and am they were going to very sore tomorrow. But other than that nothing was broken and nothing was wrong. I was so thankful. The doctor left and I went upstairs and sat beside Alaska while she slept for a bit. I brushed her bloody hair off her face and just looked at her for a while. I wanted to cry looking at her. Her cheeks were still wet from her tears and her face had blood stains on it. Not to mention the huge black eye she already had. What kind of sick bastard would do this to a poor girl.. well whoever it is they're going to fucking regret ever touching her.

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