Jumanji-The Invisible Girl

7

My eyes rolled as I saw Bethany basically eye raping Alex. There was one word for it; gross. My thoughts wandered off to my life in the real world. Did I really want to go back? No. Not really. I was snapped back to the real world by Alex's next words. 

"You know if you keep rolling your eyes, they'll get stuck one day." Alex told me cockily. I smiled sweetly and rolled my eyes over dramatically. I could hear Martha laugh, but she tried to cover it up with a cough. 

"Speaking from experience?" I questioned sarcasm lacing each word. Alex simply smirked at me. Oh how I wanted to slap that smirk off his face. 

"Can I get another one of these?" Fridge asked holding up his margarita. 

"Sure!" Alex responded handing Fridge a cup. 

"Wait hold on! You mean I had to fight for one damn drink and he gets multiple with no struggle?" I asked with a glare towards Alex. 

"Well you were the size of a four year old a couple minuets ago." Alex stated with a shrug of his shoulder. 

"Whatever. Let's just keep moving. Brendon is going to kill me for being late" I whined. Martha's eyes widened. 

"Oh shit yeah, let's go!" she stated trying to get everyone to get up and start back getting to the next level. 

"Wait let me finish my drink." Fridge whined. I reluctantly agreed. I sauntered over to Alex. 

"What's with all of the candles?" I questioned. 

"My weakness is mosquitos" he explained , before questioning me "Who's Brendon?"

"Uh-um-uh well he-well uh hm." I stuttered out. 

"The asshole that was talking to you in detention?" Spencer asked. 

"Uh-yeah" I responded. His name was enough to scare me. He was the definition of evil. 

"He's her 'it's complicated'. He's a real class A jackass." Martha explained. I looked down at my feet. 

"If he's such an asshole, why haven't you broken up with him?" Alex asked as if it was obvious that was what I was supposed to do. 

"It's complicated. We're not dating, but he-I don't know how to say it" I trailed off. 

"He's an abusive pervert" Martha explained for me. 

"Did you not agree to not say anything?" I exclaimed. 

"Abusive?" Alex questioned. 

"Yeah" I mumbled. 

"Pervert?" Fridge questioned. 

"Yeah" I mumbled out again. 

"And you knew about this?" Spencer asked pointing an accusing finger at Martha. 

"Yes, but Rose made me promise not to tell." Martha defended. 

"And you're still with him?" All three boys questioned simultaneously. 

"I don't have a choice." I defended. Tears sprung to my eyes, while we talked about this. My glossy eyes stayed staring at my feet. 

"Even if everything ended with sir asshole, she still has to deal with her father." Martha added. 

"Tell the whole damn world why don't you!" I exclaimed. 

"Sorry it slipped out" Martha told me sympathetically. 

"Let's just keep moving. The longer we stay here, the later I will be" I stated, walking away.