I've Got You.

Chapter 8 : Superwoman

SERIOUSLY FEELING UNLOVED GUYS.

please share some views. Should i go on or is it a hopelesss shout into the void?

dont leave me hanging! 

Chapter 8

Jean's POV

The moment i saw Dandy's texts, i knew something was wrong. Well for starters she TEXTED me which means she wanted to get my attention. She knows I wouldnt have checked any other social network.

Dandeline Cooper, is my baby. She's been my best friend for about 4 years. Though she may not always know everything about me, I always know about her. That's why i knew something was wrong.

She only texted me "Are you free". That's all. But that's all it took for me to know there's more to it.

I am glad Travis is around, or i would be doomed with no transport. I am eighteen but i cant drive to save my life. Or someone else's in this case.

Dandy has always been my baby and i have always protected her. I picked up some ice cream and brought the remaining cupcakes from home. Something tells me she's going to need it.

We reach her house in 6 minutes exactly. I rush inside her house from the back door. I didn't have patience to wait for someone to open the door. I completely forgot that Travis was here too. Shit.

But before i enter, i motion him to come inside. I put in an extra smile to reassure him that it was fine to come in. For a moment, i just looked at him. And i felt like i was 12 again. He was standing there, and the lighting was just perfect to reveal the cuts on his arms. He was wearing a grey thsirt with a checked shirt on top, the sleeves rolled up.

I dont know what LA had done to him, but it was sure was good. 

I suddenly walked towards him. I dont know what i was doing. He looked confused too. I stood inches away from him, looking into his eyes. He looked at me intently. He knew my next step. Since my hands were full with the DVDs and and comfort food, he locked me in an embrace.

Obviously he had to bend down.  I cant help it that puberty stunted my growth!

" It's good to have you back, Truck" I whispered in his ears. Yes, i called him Truck. It was cause he was so round and spacious. When i moved out of the hug, he had the biggest grin on his face. Man, was he cute. 

Travis's POV

I think i havent lost her completely.

But her friend has completely lost her mind. I followed Jean inside to her friend's room. 

Dandy, as i recall Jean caling her, is in a dark and twisty place, From what i can understood from the broken words coming out between her sobs, some tool she was aparently in love with has broken her heart. He cheated on her with a tramp and she caught them. Definitely not her day..

I can see the anger rising from Jean, she's probably already plotting his murder or something. Jean is holding her, while she cries in her shoulders. She's finished most of the cupcakes in flat 30 minutes. 

65 minutes later, she's much calmer. A few more girls have entered and beging bitching about how that guy was no good for their lovely Dandy. I can see how her mood lifts when they degrade him. One of them suggested that she should go back to the party and do the same thing to him.

"THAT'S A BRILLIANT IDEA, MONICA! OMG YOU'RE THE BESSST! I LOVE YOU!" she begings squealing and hugging Monica. I see Jean wince at those words.

Jean has always been protective and possessive of what's been hers. She doesnt like sharing that much. She just gave a small smile and moved away from the girls, standing in a corner.

"Dandy, i dont think that's a good idea.." she mumbles. But Dandy was too busy fixing her make up adn changing into an even shorter dress. She gets up and gives Dandy a last hug with a few words of caution at which Dandy just rolls her eyes. Ugh, these girls.

Jean walks out of the house. She's clearly upset. I place my hand on her waist and pull her closer.

It feels so good to have her next to me. She's too tired to even protest. She opens her mouth to say something but decided against it. I open the passenger seat and quietly sits down. I begin driving and play some good old Coldplay for her, hoping it'll improve her mod. She's looking out of the window.

She suddenly turns her head in my direction. Her face has a very angry look on her face. Her eyes furrowed and lips in a flat line.

"Turn around, we have to make one last stop"

I do as I'm told.