Alone. (Michael Sutthakorn)

Chapter Twenty-Nine.

(Jamie's POV)

This week has been very eventful. I'll fill you in on all of the things that have happened.

Firstly:

There was a loud bang behind my door, I got up from the door and wiped my tears. I slowly opened the door and peered round.

Jesse?

"Why're you up here?" I asked looking at her straight in the eye wiping my tears away from under my eyes.

"I need to talk to you." She said pushing me back into my bedroom. I was shocked as to why she was being so weird... Different.

"What do you want?" I said sharply as she accidentally pushed me into the wardrobe behind me.

"I want you to listen to me." She said grabbing both of my hands and entwining my fingers with hers. I looked at her in the eye, she was serious.

"Why?" I said; I was confused as to why she is being so weird. By weird I mean nice? I don't understand, she is usually a bitch to me.

"Listen please." She said tears brimming in her eyes. I looked her straight in the eye wondering to myself why she was crying.

I nodded wanting to know what was so important. "Look, your brother he's not a good person as you've probably found out. Since that whole thing with your house and what not, he has been planning revenge on you. He didn't know how to do it, he wanted to get Michael at first. I told him it wasn't his fault, he hit me." She said. I was shocked I thought Charlie liked-loved her. "After he hit me. I hid, he then forced me to try and live with him. The reason I wasn't here a couple of days when you arrived was because I wasn't allowed to be. I know you didn't fuck the house up but you've got to go with it.... You've also, got to get out of here. Go to Michael and get him out of here, you need to tell the police." She said holding my hand still, I wasn't sure whether she was lying and my father and brother were going to come out of nowhere and shout at me for being stupid and believing it.

"Tell me you're not lying." I said pleading her. I didn't want her to be lying, I need someone like her in my life... Someone I can trust and yes I know Jesse, who'd of thought huh?

"I'm not you're out of here tonight." She said smiling through the tears. I nodded smiling. "Get packing." She smiled. She looked round the door to see if anyone was coming, I started packing all of Michaels things I got dressed like my father asked me to earlier. I look in the mirror, I was scared you could tell, the look on my face said it all.

"Are you ready?" Jesse said grabbing my hand once again, I felt bad she can't come out with me. She is in as much danger as I am. 

"Jesse, shouldn't you get out of here too." I whispered making sure no one could hear our convocation. She looked down and shook her head at me, I shot her a confused look. 

"Look, I thought I loved Charlie. I was right I do, I know its crazy to love someone who doesn't love you back and is just there for the violence and for someone to hit all the time but when you think you love someone and you are sure that you love them, it doesn't matter what they do... you love them no matter what." She said carrying on shaking her head. I took her hand in mine, and smiled.

"Thank-you." I said pulling her into a hug, it's weird Jesse actually didn't something nice for me. This isn't a small nice thing, this is big. I hate it here, he made me get a job. It's only small but I'm starting collage soon and I want to get on with that.

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Jesse got me out of the house, I was walking round like a lost puppy. I knew vagely where abouts I was. I checked my phone, to see the time. It was tweleve o'clock. I hurried away from my 'family' house, I began walking through random alleys to try and find out where abouts I was. I turn into a street and remeber it, for some unknown reason?

I remeber that car that was parked on the second driveway. I look closely at the black car and realise it was Ben's, I remeber him picking me up one night and taking me back to his.

I know where I am, and how to get back to Michael's.

This bag is majorly heavy and I have to walk around carrying it like a dickhead.

The floor is damp and wet, I tred along the pavement which is covered by leaves. Leaves... It's autumn. I love it this time of year, I guess you could say it is pretty close to christmas.

The street I get too next is just behind Michael's, I look at my phone and it is half past one, by one. I mean one in the morning. It was pretty early and I know for a fact that Michael won't be up, or he'll be out at Dan's or something.

I stand outside the house and look up at it, it seems like it has been forever since I've been here. I look through the window and no one is there, maybe I could climb again. I did it last time. I took a key I think, I scramble through my bag and find a single key. I put it into the key hole.

Home.

I'm home, well, I class this as home. I certainly do not class Charlie and My Dad's house as home. 

Hearing the pads of my feet gentley tapping against the floor reminds me that this is for real and I should be grateful for what Jesse done for me, I thought she hated me completely and that she was on their side. I also thought that Zoe was on my side... Clearly not, she told them didn't she?

Zoe told them where I was. Fuck her. 

I thought for once I had a friend who I could rely on, someone who could be there for me... Obviously, I choose the wrong people to be with.. Not Michael.

I heard the door unlock, I was getting excited this meant that I could see my boyfriend for the first time in ages.

He bursts into the room.

Who is that kissing him??? I feel my eyes brim with tears, I let them fall slowly. I gulp looking at him, ashamed that I thought I could ever of trusted such a dirty slob. When I first met him he wasn't exactly nice to me. I remeber what he called me "Little Miss Perfect." I remeber how we met, "Do you have a lighter?" Mr. Smoker. I still remeber them days... But them I remeber him sticking up for me. 

Michael unattaches his lips from the girls.

"What the fuck?" I said staring at him in utter shock. "How could you do this too me?" I said beggining to cry twice as much as I was before, he couldn't say anything to me. He was in shock himself that I actually came back.

"You're-You're back." He stuttered taking his hands of the girl eventually. He came closer to me to touch my face, I moved my head away from him and shook my head.

"I'm going." I said picking up my bag.

"Where?" Michael shouted to me. "You've got nowhere to go, stay here we'll talk tomorrow. I'm sorry, please just take my bed." He said looking at me, I look back and walked up the stairs with a disgusted look on my face. 

I trusted that arsehole, why has he changed with in the space of a couple of weeks? I'm confused his behavouir has completely changed. So, from now on so has mine. Two can play at this game Michael.

(a/n: so, i am sorry it has took me so long to update a couple of chapters, haven't been keeping up very well, got a lot to come don't worry and much longer chapters. So if you like this book please vote for it, also leave a comment with your opinions on it. BuT AnYwAy, Love all your beautiful faces, see you in the next chapterrrr;) )