(Part 2)

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Hey guys, I forgot to mention that I am not gonna have physical description of the boys. The reason I'm doing this is because when I read a story, I like to imagine what the characters look like.
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***After school***

The gang was walking home and Taylor and Jacob decided to study at his house. So they left the others and promised to meet them for dinner.

"Don't worry, my folks aren't home." Jacob said."Ok, you needed help in bio right?" Taylor said." Yea I hate bio Mr. Scott is the worst." Jacob said.

You arrived at his house and walked in laughing and goofing off. Then you heard some one yell." JACOB WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!"Jacob mouthed the word run, and I did. But suddenly Jacob wasn't at my side. His dad had him by the throat punching him in his gut. Taylor had no idea what to do, but she had to help him. She saw a random yard stick in the corner, so she grabbed that and started beating on his dad. " LET HIM GO YOU ASS, JUST LET HIM GO!" Taylor screamed almost in tears. Then she felt a sharp pain in her rib. Jacob's mom was punching her side. She let go of the yard stick and went crazy on his mom, but unfortunately it was doing much. "SOMEONE HELP US PLEASE!" Taylor and Jacob were screaming at the top of their lungs. Suddenly someone burst into the room, but Taylor knocked out by the time they got to her.

Taylor woke up and sat up straight in, well, whatever she was laying on. Chandler was in the room and went to her side. "Hey, do you remember anything about Jacob's house?" He said in a soft voice. "Yea" was all Taylor said. I'm her mind she was replaying the events in her head over and over, trying to figure out a way she could have done something that actually helped. All she could think about was how bad Jacob must be hurt.

"I want to see Jacob." Taylor said struggling to get on her feet."Please, he is in the hospital with 5 broken ribs, and it's not like I would let you see him anyway." Chandler said with a angry face."Why not?" "Because Taylor, he should have known better than to take you to his house and put you in danger, and the fact that you DID get beat up makes him even more irresponsible! But did he listen to me? No he said they weren't home, I knew it was a bad idea and now you are paying the price." Chandler said. The more he talked the more riled up he was getting. Taylor didn't say anything partly because she was scared he would yell more and partly because she knew he had a point.

"Listen you need to lay down, I'll take you to my room instead of this couch." He picked her up and carried her up the stairs. "Won't your parents be home soon?" Taylor said."No they are in the next town over for a couple of weeks." He put her in his bed and started to walk out of the room."Wait, will you  stay with me?" Taylor said. She really didn't want to be alone considering what just happened." Yeah sure, I'm a little to tired for tv anyway." He said as he sat in a chair." No up here." Taylor said as she patted the spot next to her."Oh ok"Chandler climbed up into the bed and switched the lights off. He reached over to her and pulled her closer. It hurt a little but Taylor didn't mind, she just laid on him and fell into a deep sleep.

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Hope y'all enjoyed! Like I said before, let me know how I'm doing!

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