Chapter 3

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    Sadie had slept over that night, We stayed up all night eating candy and watching cheesy movies. We finally fell asleep, although black out is a better word, around 5.
Knock Knock Knock
    I sleepily sat up, my eyes blinking slowly. I stood up teetering a bit and grabbed the side of my headboard. I looked down to where Sadie slept, thinking she might have locked herself out of my room. But she hadnt, she was still curled up in a nest of blankets and chocolate bar wrappers.
My alarm clock read 2:30 pm.
Knock Knock Knock
     It was coming from outside. I hurried out of my room and towards the front door. I gasped loudly as I opened it. Sadie ran up to the door clinging to my shoulder as she had a headrush.
     "The hell happen to you?" She asked as she looked at our visiters.
    Henry leaned against Victors shoulder, they were both bleeding heavily, Belch stood back behind them. They pushed their way past us and walked into the kitchen. We watched as Henry flopped into a dining chair and Victor slide into the one beside him, Belch leaned against the wall his arms folded across his chest.
    "I'll say it again," Sadie put her hands on her hips "what the happened to you guys?"
    "Rock fight," Henry grunted as he lifted his shirt revealing another long scratch. "This is favour one y/n, you gotta patch us up,"
I threw him a disgusted look. I looked back at Sadie her eyes were fixated on.. Belch?
"Give us a second," I said as I pulled Sadie towards my room.
"Hurry," Henry hissed.
I closed the door behind me and Saide and I got dressed. I pulled on a pair of jean shorts that were starting to get a bit too short on me, and a thin grey t-shirt, I threw my hair up (if your hair is too short then just slick it back) Sadie put on a pair of green paint stained shorts and a black t-shirt. We grabbed band-aids and about every type of cut cleaner we could find, then headed downstairs.
"Took ya long enough," Henry sneered looking up at me. I frowned.
Sitting in the chair across from Henry, I reached out my arm, beckoning him to come closer. He leaned in, his eyes fixated on mine, searching my eyes for any sign of emotion.
I dabbed some peroxide on a cloth then his forehead carefully wiping away dirt and blood. This went on for a while, he had a lot more cuts then I thought there was even one at the back of his neck, I had to hold his head, my hand just under his ear, as I wiped away more dirt and blood. Victor and Belch werent as bad as Henry was, by the time Henry was done, Sadie had already fixed the other boys up.
They stayed for awhile, drank some of my soda, got into the liquor cabinet a bit and ate some of our snacks. I went to the door with them, watching as Victor and Belch walked down the driveway hands in their pockets, their arms studded with band-aids.
"Thanks," Henry said quietly, I looked at him in surprise did he say thanks??
"No problem," I said trying to have the same cool he did. He smirked. What he did next surprised me.
He reached a hand out and forcibly grabbed my jaw, pulling his face close to mine, planting a rough kiss, his other hand wrapping around my waist. He pulled back smirking once more, I could hear Victor and Belch yelling.
"Not so cool now," He said as he stared at my blushing cheeks. I watched him walk away my hand gripping the door to hold me up. I closed it quickly when they left, leaning back on it. My heart fluttering.
Why did he kiss me??
Why do I want another...

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