fostering isabel | 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

1.7 | a big mess

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I steps into the house with Josh by my side, and froze, blinking in surprise. I was not expecting this at all.

I walks through the house, staring around in abject horror. The house is a mess. The potted plant in the entrance of the living room is lying on it's side. Some pots were broken. There were also broken pieces of glass on the floor. Half of the furniture was overturned. Overall, the house is really in a big mess.

What happened when Josh and I were out?

I swear to God if the boys was filming a video and forgot to clean the mess after, I would slap some senses into them. I roll my eyes. But that was until I saw the look on Josh's face. He was terrified. I look at where's he looking, and I close my mouth and gasps.

There's blood on the glass. Without thinking, I hurriedly went to find the boys with Josh following behind me and I found them all by the pool.

"What the fuck happened here?" I asked half shouted.

All the boys look at me except Anthony and Bryce. Forget the house, they also look like a mess. Some of them look frustrated, but they're all look angry. I swear they look like they want to kill someone.

"Are you guys alright?" I lower my voice, staring at each of them in concerns. "Please tell me what's going on."

Jaden was the first one to speak, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" I said while frowning. I was still looking around and my eyes stopped at Anthony's hand. His knuckles are bleeding. So, the blood on the glass was his.

I rushed to him, and take a hold of his hand. "Anthony, what happened?" I look at him with concerns. He doesn't even look at me. But he doesn't push my hand away either.

He was breathing heavily, I've never seen him like this. So that's why, I feel so worried. "Anthony, please. Look at me." I said softly. He doesn't react to me. I look at the others, everyone is looking down. Except Josh. He was as confused as me.

"Bryce?" He flinched when I said his name. "What happened? Are you okay?"

He got up abruptly without looking at me, "I'm sorry. I can't do this." He mutters and went into the house.

"Is no one going to explain?" Josh asked while crossing his arms. No answers.

I pull my hand away softly, then hold Anthony's face. He can't do anything except look at me. "Tell me what happened. You know I'm here for you, Anthony." He stares into my eyes momentarily and look down right after.