Chapter 30

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Kinda foul language and semi adult scenes, towards the end.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED, IT'S JORDAN GUYS.


Jordan's P.O.V.

When I saw Juliet stabbing the bastard, I was confused.

I was turned on by the way she was angry and sexy at the same time, and I was angry, upset because of what happened to her.

I wanted to be the one to kill him.

I wanted to be the one to make him suffer.

But I did not suffer as much as Juliet. She needed to release her anger and sadness on the one person who caused it all.

The truck bounces to the side because of a hole on the road and Juliet gets tossed into my arms.

I immediately hug her and she hugs me back.

"Are you okay?" I whisper into her hair.

She doesn't respond for a while but then she says "I'll be alright" and then puts her head on my thigh.

I play with her hair for about 30 minutes and then I hear her light snoring.

Slightly smiling, I get a blanket from the backseat and put it on her.

"How long until we're there?" I ask Matthew.

"An hour" he turns to look at me and then at Juliet, and a look of sadness crosses his face.

"I don't want to see that face on any of you, do you understand?" I ask everyone in the truck.

A series of 'yes' go around and I rest my head on the window.

Suddenly Juliet abruptly sits up and looks at me with wide eyes.

"BENJI!" She screams.

At first I'm confused and then it clicks, her damm dog.

"Oh my god" she says covering her mouth

"We killed Benji" she says and breaks down crying.

I have no idea what to do, I hug her and she moves her head on my shoulder and continues her sobs.

I hate to see her cry, What the fuck do I do?

Brett's phone starts ringing and that makes Juliet jump from the scare.

I glare at Brett and he mouths a 'fuck you' and answers the call.

I feel Juliet shake and I check her face.

She's laughing.

"It's not funny Juliet" I say.

"Haha- yes it is- haha" she says in between laughs.

I roll my eyes with a small smile and look back at Brett.

"For reals" he says into the phone.

"Alright"

"Yeah, no"

"Okay, we'll pull over right now"

"Okay"

"Bye" he hangs the call and tells Matthew to pull over.

"Wait wait wait, why the fuck are we pulling over?" I ask him getting angry because he didn't even ask me.

"Oh Jordan, shut the fuck up for just a sec and wait" he says and opens the door to get off.

"You fucking bast-" I get cut off by the door slamming shut.

"Fucker" I say under my breath.

The other truck pulls up behind us and Brett opens the door.

They hand him something, which I can barely see because of the darkness, and then he runs back to the truck.

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