Chapter 32

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Hey guys, I'm sorry for the late update, but I have started college and I am getting a lot of work right now so I am trying to get in the swing of things with my work so until I do I am sorry to say but the updates will still be a little slow. I do hope you are not angry with me, and I hope you still enjoy this chapter and I will try hard to update.

And I know that this chapter isn't very long, but I felt like this was a good place to end the chapter so that I can easily pick it back up when I come to write the next chapter for the story.

Enjoy

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Chapter 32

"Get the fuck away from her!" Alex roars causing me to jump. I hear a snarl next to me and no that Jett is one second from ripping the seat belt off and launching himself across the bench to Alex.

"What do you want Alex?" I ask my voice shaking, but I know it is better than Jett trying to confront Alex.

"Please Lianna, I need to talk to you; I need to explain myself." Alex tries to plead with me.

"Over my dead body!" Jett yells, almost bursting my ear drum.

"That can be arranged!" Alex growls and moves closer to me.

Whoa! I am NOT getting caught between these two!

"PLEASE! CAN I GET OUT OF THIS DAMN CAR AND THEN YOU TWO CAN RIP EACH OTHERS HEADS OFF!" I scream at the top of my voice and snap my seat belt off, and push pass Alex and pulling away from Jett's hand who tries to grab me. I stand out of my truck and cross my arms taking in a deep breath.

"Please Lianna." Both Alex and Jett say.

"Can you two please just stop?! For five minutes just stop!" I yell, tears pricking my eyes.

"Ok." Jett is big enough to sigh and agree first, and he steps closer to me. I look up at him with gratitude in my eyes and he stares back with some intense emotion that I don't understand.

I look at Alex watching him glare at both on his.

"Fine." Alex finally spits out after a long pause.

"Good." I sigh myself, the tension leaving my shoulders as I trudge up the porch steps to the Burke's.

Jett walks next to me, looking at the ground clenching his fists and turning towards me and then turning away straight away. I give him a weird look and shake my head at him before looking back at the ground myself.

What is wrong with him? He's been acting really strange since I found out that I had... that thing in me.

"WHAT IS THAT DOING HERE?!" I wince at the shrill growl from Tori as we walk into the house.

"That's it. I'm done." I state and turn right around only to walk into the arms of Jett.

"Please stay." He asks softly as he puts his arms partially around me, staring at me earnestly.

"Fine. But please just make them stop this." I plead to him rubbing my forehead.

"Ok. It's ok; I'll sort it out." He promises me, and nod my head.

"Guys seriously just sit down. You are all getting Lianna upset and that's not what she needs right now so we need to get along for her. Can you do that?" He asks his family, his voice is standing very strained.

"Ok." They all agree.

"Oh, Lianna I am sorry sweetie." Mrs Burke whispers and pulls me into her arms, squeezing me.

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