Invisible

Chapter 9

As mrs. Johnson approaches me all I can think is how totally fucked I am. I can't believe how stupid I was! Why would I risk so much just for this one stupid boy. I don't even know him that well for fuck sakes. Mrs. Johnson is almost in front of me. I can feel my stomach turning into a knot. I want to run away. To forget about Jack, and everything else. But when Mrs. Johnson is front of me she doesn't look mad she just says "come on honey it's time to go home."

I give her a confused look and say "what are you..."

She cuts me off saying "I know you want to see your cousin, but you'll have to wait."

Catching on I reply with "okay thanks for picking me up." She nods and together we exit the hospital. We get on the car, and we start driving away.

After about ten minuets of awkward silent I decide I should apologize for what I did. "Mrs. Johnson I'm really sorry..."

"Save it. I'm not mad."

"But Why not?"

She sighs "when I first got the call that some random girl practically broke into my sons room during surgery I was more confused than anything else."

"So you're not mad at all?"

"No I'm not." She said with a smile. "What ever your reason for doing it had to have been good if you were willing to get arrested." My cheeks turn a bright shade of red. "Now tell me where you live so I can take you home."

"145 Ridge Ave. in Westbrook." I tell her. The rest of the car ride we just kind of talk. I feel kind of bad for not telling her about being able to see Jack, but I know if I do she'll never let me near her or him ever again. So for now I decide to keep my little secret to myself.

We pull into my drive way and I grown when I see Nash's car.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Johnson asks me.

"Oh it's just my brother he can be really annoying."

"Well if he ever messes with you to much just come to me."

"I will." I say laughing. I can't believe how nice she is after I tried to break into her sons hospital room. I take my keys out of my purse and unlock the door. As I enter my house I am met with Nash glaring at me.

"Where have you been?" He asks rudely.

"I was hanging out with friends."

"Did I say you could."

"I don't need your permission to do stuff Nash."

"Oh on the contrary baby sister I'm in charge."

"Yeah and who said that."

"Mom and dad said I'm in charge while they go away to New York for the weekend." Nash says with a stupid little smirk in his face.

"Well I can take care of myself." I reply while walking away, but Nash grabs my arm and pulls me back roughly. I know it will leave a bruise.

"Listen little bitch I don't know where you're getting this new found confidence from, and why you think you can just walk away from but if you don't stop you're going to have a lot more bruises on you than just your arm." He's says through gritted teeth.

"Y-y-yes nash"

"That's more like it." He releases my arm and walks away.

I run to my room and lock the door happy to be away from Nash, but as I sit down I hear Jack say "what the fuck was that about."

I jump in surprise at seeing him. He looks a lot better than when I last saw him, but I can tell he isn't in the mood to talk about his health. So I respond by asking "How much did you see?"

"Enough."

"Oh shit" I think.

AUTHORS NOTE.
Sorry I haven't updated in forever I've had writers block. But leave a comment saying what you think of this pleas I'm not sure it's my best.