I look up at the eyes staring down at me. Not any eyes but these were eyes I thought I could never forget. I thought he was in jail. I thought. He's smirking at me. Well that would explain the creepy feeling I had. I should have went with my gut feeling and stayed in bed. I turn back around and look at Zeke, my eyes practically screaming for help. He must have caught on and he steps in.
"Hey baby, my shift is over, ready to go home?" He asks me with a genuine smile on his face. I nod my head going along with him plan. He grabs my hand and I didn't miss the paper that he slipped in there as well and we start making our way out to the dark of the night. Adam caught up to us though and grabbed Zeke by his shirt.
"Listen here, I know you're not with her because she is with me." Adam spits out. "Now I suggest you leave her alone!" He says as he throws Zeke onto the ground. I nod at Zeke signaling that I'd be okay. That was probably a stupid idea because last time I was with Adam he almost killed me. Zeke scurries back inside, causing a distraction and I took that as my chance to run. I gripped the paper in one hand and my phone in the other as I sprinted down the street with Adam on my heels. While I was running, it 'speed dialed' Jake's number. I couldn't talk to him but hopefully he'd answer and get the memo that I was In trouble. I screamed for help but not much people would be up and around at 3:30 am. My lungs burned and I could feel tears rolling down my face but I couldn't stop running. I had to keep going. I pushed my self beyond my limits when I felt a firm grip onto my right wrist. I knew it was Adam. He spun me around to face him but I didn't meet his eye. I looked around and I had no idea where I was. I wasn't paying attention to where I was running, I just ran. It seemed as if we were in an alley. Despite the full moon, where we were, it was pitch black. I could only hear Adam and I's heavy breathing from running for God knows how long.
"You fucking bitch." He spits out as he slaps me. I fall to the ground, not bothering to get back up because I knew I would be on the ground within seconds again anyways. "You've been sleeping around with, how many guys is it now? 3? Since me? You whore." He says as he kicks my ribs. He grabs the collar of my shirt and lifts me up, slamming me against the wall, hitting my head. "You haven't even slept with me. Your boyfriend. But you've been sleeping around with other guys? It's time you get what you deserve." He growls at me. What does he mean? 'Get What I deserve'. He starts lifting my shirt up and I immediately know what he meant by that. He wanted me. Physically. I felt his fingers at the waist of my pants when I felt him being pushed off me. I looked up to see who my hero was but I tensed back up as I saw not Jake...but Scott.
They were on the ground fighting each other. Throwing fists at one another. Scott was on top throwing countless punches at Adam. Obviously Scott would win. He's done it before and he's a 'trained fighter'. All the memories of how Scott used to protect me flood my mind. How did things go down hill so fast. Lost in pain and thoughts, I see someone else show up and I was relieved when I saw Jake helping Scott out. Once Adam was out, possibly even dead, the boys came over to me and grabbed at hand at the same time. Jake turned to Scott and hissed at him.
"What are you doing here Scott." He growled with an angry expression on his face.
"I was SAVING her because if It weren't for me, this asshole would have raped her." Scott reply's, looking at me. I wince at the word rape. Would that really have been what it came down to?
Jake's expression changed. "Well thank you Scott, but I should get her home now."
Scott's expression didn't change though. In fact, he looked even angrier. "Um, no you won't, I saved her, I take her." They continued fighting over who's taking me home for several minutes. Acting like I was the last piece of cake or something. I could feel my blood boiling now.
"WOULD YOU GUYS SHUT THE HELL UP!" I yelled. The both stopped their bickering and looked at me. "I am NOT a fucking Toy you guys can just fight over. I can chose who I want to go with."
"Okay, but Bree, Can u just hear me out? I really miss you." Scott started that whole 'I miss you' bullshit speech.
"You know what? Maybe I miss you too but what you've done to me, TWICE is unforgivable. I appreciate what you've done for me, but you're still not forgiven. Thank you but you can go now." I state.
"But Brianne..." Scott starts but Jake cuts him off.
"She said you can go now." Jake mutters.
"Shut up Jake." Scott says back louder. "You hear how she said she misses me? Yeah? Well then there's hope." He said looking into my eyes. I shake my head disapprovingly at him. "I have been there for her and saved her more than you ever have. Why do you think she'd choose you." Scott says.
"I don't care that you've 'saved her'! Okay?! You may have saved her when I wasn't there but you've also hurt her more than I have. I'd never hurt Brianne because I love her." Jake says and my heart beats so fast in my chest it might explode. Jake stops what he was saying after those words because I think he realized what he said. I walk to Jake's arms and send Scott and sorrowful, hatred thank you glare and Jake and I go home. I layed in bed, forgetting everything from tonight except those 3 little words.
'I love her'
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Author's NoteSo! Bree met a new friend, Adam is not in jail, Scott saved her, Jake confessed!!!! So much in one! Let me know what you think and vote if it's good!
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