Chapter 2

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Half way through the movie Kian ran out of the house. We all have no clue why. But when the movie ended all the boys got up and left. I went to bed after that. But at like 4 am someone came home and woke me up. I opened my door to see Kian crawling drunk with bloody knuckles. I sigh and walk out to get him. I swing his arm over my shoulder and of course he is still himself.

"What the hell are you doing?" He growls.

"Helping you" I say annoyed.

I bring him into the hallway bathroom and close the door. I sit him on the toilet and I get a wash cloth. I soap it up and walk over to him. I grab his hand and start to clean it. He hisses in pain and I roll my eyes. I keep cleaning and then put a cream onto the cuts. I then go down stairs to get a cup of coffee to clear up him drunkenness. I lay him down on his bed and look at him

"Here" I say handing the cup to him.

He takes it and nods at me. He ships it and I go to get bandages. I sit on the edge of his bed and wrap up his hands. He falls asleep and I go back to bed.

I literally have to go to fucking school right now. After waking up at 4 to help Kian I have to drag myself to my shower. All the boys and I go to the same school. Connor Ricky and Jc were al put in the same year we were. So they are older by one year then us.

I shower and then go to my closet. I grab a black bustier and a pain pair of shorts. I then get a pair of cute flip flops and do my makeup.

After I am all done I walk down stairs. I grab my book bag and my phone. I run down the stairs, grab an apple and head to the door. But of course Ricky yells my name.

"Laura wait for us" He yells.

I roll my eyes and he walks away. I run out the door. I throw down my road and ride off. Ricky is going to be pissed and I couldn't wait to hear his yelling. I ride down the hill but then out of nowhere a car comes out. It hits me and I go flying. It wasn't too fast so I land fine. I lay there and groan. The guy gets out of his car and I stand up.

"You shouldn't get up" He says.

I look down at my legs and i bite my lip. My whole leg was screwed up. I take a step but then i fall down. I couldn't walk. The guy comes over and set me in the passenger seat. I look at the guy and he was around 17. I smile and ask for a ride home. Safe? Not. I trust people easily. I get in and he rides up the street.

I step out of the car and scream a bit. It hurts. The guy comes around the side and helps me to the front door. I walk in and close the door. I wave bye to the guy and say thanks. I set down my board and my bag. I start crawling up the stairs. Not literally. I get to the bathroom. I see Kian's door cracked. He stands there changing. His shirt is off.

"Kian?" I say between teeth.

"Laura go away" Kian growls.

"No Kian help" I whine.

He looks at me and his eyes go to my legs. He runs to me and picks me up. He carries me to the bathroom and I sit down on the counter. He runs the water in the tub and helps me place my foot in the tub.

"Thank you" I say.

"It’s my turn to clean your wounds" He says.

He gets the things from underneath the cabinet. I tell him what he needs to get. I start to stand up but he glares at me. He comes over to me and picks me up by the waist. He sets me on the counter. He start pouring things on my leg and stuff I can see now only small scratches but there is this huge bruise already forming.

"What happened?" He asks.

"I was riding down the hill and someone wasn’t paying attention. They ended up hitting me" I say.

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