Chapter 11

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Song- Let it go~ James Bay

I lay wide awake in bed just listening to the loud footsteps pounding off the ceiling floor above me.

What were they doing?

We had sat down for dinner with my mom and Brian, it was pretty hard going they were completely infatuated with each other.

But I liked that Jack and Jack were here a lot, it made things between me and Sam much better.

I was nearly comfortable in the huge daunting house. It had been frightening and things were rough the first few days, but without even realising it I was getting used to it.

Used to Sams company and Brian singing around the house.

I was rapidly evolving into their lives, in the same way they had introduced themselves to mine.

Shortly after our dinner I took refuge in my bedroom for the night, watching episodes of Pretty Little Liars on my laptop.

Sam and the Jacks had disappeared up the small winding staircase hours ago and the noise they were making echoed through the house.

I picked up my phone and began replying to all the texts I had gotten from friends, I felt guilty.

Recently, I only had time for Eva, she was my best friend and dance was also a priority which came with the package.

I promised that I'd meet up with everyone as soon as I could.

After all, the summer was nearly over, we'd be going back to Omaha High before we knew it.

I groaned as another loud thud came for the room above me.

I turned on my side, wrapping the thick duvet tightly around me.

I felt tired and my eyes went in and out of focus while I stared across the room. Staring obliviously at the dark shadows the furniture was casting around the vast room.

I felt myself growing drowsy, my eyelids drooped, I resisted the urge to stay awake and eventually, they closed shut.

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I woke with a sudden jolt. Strong arms were grabbing my arms and legs, ripping the sheets from my body.

I saw no one through the darkness and I was terrified into silence.

I felt an arm reach under my legs and pulled me up, I tried to escape his clutches but he was too strong, pressing me firmly against his chest.

What the hell was going on?

I finally seemed to wake up and could make out the vague outlines of Jack and Jack giggling like two kids as the pulled me from my room, I twisting and pinching their arms to try stop them.

"Let me go!"

I dug my nails into a random arm, they were bringing me upstairs.

"Ouch you little bitch" Johnson grumbled, pinching my arm.

"What are ye doing, where is Sam?" I asked urgently.

I clung onto the banister so that they couldn't carry me any further.

They pulled me and I was too weak, forced to let go.

They sniggered.

"Your face was priceless" Gilinsky grinned.

I was still completely confused as they walked into the wreck room, which was dimly lit other than the TV screen.

Johnson had let go of me at the stage, leaving me now only in the arms of Gilinsky.

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