Wren's P. O. V.
I woke up later and it was dark outside. I rolled over to grab my phone, but it was gone. So was Jack. I slowly stood up, wincing from the pounding in my head. I steadied my self, then ran to the bathroom, feeling as if I'd through up any second.
I stood up and brushed my teeth, then walked out into the hall. I looked around for Jack, but I found him when I heard his voice. I went down the stairs and into the front room.
"She's my girlfriend! I'm taking care of her right now, so this is my business!" He shouted into the phone. It was mine.
"Jack, what's wrong?" I asked walking towards him. I put my hand on his shoulder. He was really tense, but he softened when I touched him.
"We aren't dealing with you two right now, so stop calling." He hung up then gave my phone back to me.
"Was that Em?" I asked taking my phone and checking the time before sliding it into the pocket of Jack's sweatpants that I borrowed. It was around midnight.
"Yeah, she called while you were asleep."
"I'm surprised no one woke up with your yelling," I chuckled. He scoffed jokingly and pulled me into him for a hug.
"She was mad because Daniel and I took your stuff. And because I kind of yelled at your dad and told him to go back to jail," he said scratching the back of his neck.
"What else did you say?" I asked.
"Well, I told him that you were eighteen and could do what you want. And that he might be able to forgive himself and forget what he did, but you couldn't. All he said was how dare I speak to him like that and then I said if he cared about you he wouldn't have done what he did. Then I told him to go back to prison, and we left."
"Jack I think you might have a bit of an anger issue," I said laying my head on his shoulder.
"Yeah, maybe." He chuckled.
"Do you think he'll leave us alone? I just don't want you getting hurt."
"Your dad can't do anything to hurt me, unless he hurts you. And I won't let that happen."
"I known, it if he does one more thing to try and get me to forgive him again, we're getting a restraining order. For us and the others."
"Okay."
"I'm just worried about Em. Eventually, something is gonna happen. She's gonna get hurt and have no one to go to."
"Where's Charlie in all of this? Shouldn't he know better than to let his girlfriend side with her rapist dad?...Sorry," he apologized after feeling me tense up at the word.
"I don't know. I just want this to be over."
"I know," he rested his head on top of mine.
"Can you order a pizza? I'm starving," I blurted.
"I love you," he chuckled kissing my head.
"I love you, too. But really, can you order a pizza?"
He ordered a pizza and I made my way to the couch. I found a Disney movie to watch and waited for the pizza to get here. When it did, Jack brought it over to us along with drinks.
"I've really needed this with everything going on," I sighed taking a bite of pizza.
"Me too." He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and we cuddled together as we watched the movie, eventually falling asleep.
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"You guys ordered pizza and ate it without us?!" Jack and I jumped awake, dropping the empty pizza box. Zach and Jonah were standing in front of us.
"Huh?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.
"What?" Jack asked in his sleepy voice.
"How rude," Jonah crossed his arms.
"It was like one in the morning," I defended.
"Still, you could've saved us some."
"It's Jack. You expected him to not want the whole pizza?"
"Yeah, whatever." They walked into the kitchen leaving Jack and I.
"How's your head?" Jack asked. I was sitting next to him and I stretched my legs out across his lap.
"Better. But I haven't stood up yet," I chuckled. He smiled and grabbed my face, pulling me in for a kiss.
"Knock knock!" David opened the front door with the spare key he had and walked into the living room.
"What's up David?" Jack asked. I rested my head on his shoulder.
"With tour just ending, we don't have much to do so I decided you guys could go home and spend some time with your families. You guys can leave whenever, just be sure to be be back by next Friday."
"Thanks man," Jack said. He nodded and went to tell the other guys. "Should we fly home?"
"Why wouldn't we?"
"You have a concussion Wren. Flying isn't good for that."
"I don't want to hold you back from seeing your family," I told him.
"We can just wait a few days and then go."
"But then you get less time with them. I can fly now, I'll be fine."
"Your symptoms will get worse though."
I'll rest all day today and we can fly out tomorrow. We can even make it a surprise."
"You sure?"
"I'm positive. Now I barely got any sleep, so can you take me upstairs so I can nap?" I asked.
Jack laughed, but scooped me up anyways and carried me upstairs. He gently placed me on the bed, then sat next to me. He kissed my forehead.
"You don't have to stay. Go hang with the guys since we're leaving tomorrow," I told him.
"Okay." He kissed my lips this time, then he left. I grabbed one of his sweatshirts from around the room and cuddled with it while I fell asleep.
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