Chapter 19

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*Kat's POV*

Being behind bars sucks. Wearing orange sucks. Its not my color. I got into a fight with my ceil mate (I won😏). Then I got moved and now i'm by myself. I wonder how Jeff, Sandy, Tony, and Adam are doing. Adam hasn't visited me yet and I have being in jail for 2 weeks already. Its werid. I mean we're still dating right? My thoughts were cut off when my ceil door being opened.

Officer: You have a visiter.

I nodded and let him put the cuffs on me and walked out. When I got to the room I was shocked and happy to see who was there.

"Oh Adam."

The officer took the cuffs off and I jumped on Adam but he didn't hug me back. I pulled away and Adam had some tears coming down his face.

"Adam you ok? What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry Kat. We can't be together anymore. My mom was right. You are a bad influence on me. I made her cry, I have been skipping school and not doing the things i'm suppose to do. And you left me Kat. We're over."

He started to walk away but I grabbed his arm and spun him around to face me.

"Ok first I had to leave Adam. Second, i'm not a bad influence because I haven't seen you in months. Third, you told me that your mom was annoying to you so I don't know why you would sad about making her cry. And fourth, i'm sorry you haven't been doing to right things. But you can't just call a quits Adam. You already lost me once do you want to lose me again?"

"If it makes me go back to normal then yes. Goodbye Kat."

"YOUR SUCH A DICK ADAM! YOUR JUST LIKE EVERYONE ELSE! I HATE YOU!"

Asshole. I have been hurt many times and I thought he was different but I was wrong.

*1 month later*

I am being released early becasue I was showing good behavior. Plus someone bailed me out. They didn't tell me who is was because it was anonymous. Kinda scary. I'm waiting for this mystery person to pick me up. Oh same with Jeff. The person bailed us both out and were waiting together. I was finally happy to be wearing normal clothes. I was wearing a plain grey t-shirt with black shorts, black vans and my favorite black beanie. Jeff was wearing black skinny jeans and a Of Mice & Mem sweater. He always wears sweaters and it bugs me sometimes. I hope he doesn't do what i'm thinking. It will kill me if he does. I'm like a mother, I always worry about him. He was just like Tony so it makes me worry about them. Just then a black range rover pulled up and my heart started beating REALLY fast. I'm kinda scared about this person. I slip my hand into Jeff's hand and he pulls me closer to him. He's really scared too. A guy came out of the passnger seat. He was tall and had black hair, brown eyes and had a scar on his face. Freaky. He opened the door and gestured us to get in. Jeff and I just stood there not moving. We didn't want to go with them.

???: GET THE FUCK IN THE CAR NOW!

Jeff and I flinched at his voice. It was deep and demanding. We slowly walked towards the car and I got in first followed by Jeff. We put on your seat beats and your hand were still interlocked. I have a feeling that neither of us are going to let go.

???: Oh and one more thing.

He punched Jeff and he was knocked out cold.

"JEFF!"

I tried to wake him up and then I felt something hit my head and I was out like a light.

*Few hours later, I think*

My head fucking hurts. I wake up and my vision is blurry. I hear a 2 voices.

???: Thanks for picking up the kids. I didn't need Jeff but he can be useful or something. Now go away.

That voice sounds familier. But if he lays a finger on Jeff, he dead.

???: Wakey Wakey baby girl.

I groan and then my vision is clear. I look to my right and Jeff is laying next to me and he is still knocked out badly. He has a big bruise of the side of his head. I turn my head and widen my eyes.

???: Surpirse baby girl.

"Dad..."

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