Okay? Okay... (part 1)

Cold Shoulder

After a moment of sweet silence, Trevor picked me up. But for the first time, I didnt care. He took me to his old room. He laid me on the bed and we just kinda sat there.

"You look like shit." he blurted out. "Well its your fault." I walked to the bathroom and looked at myself.

There was a dripping bruise under my eye and a bruise on my stomach that hurt to touch. I felt arms around my waist from the back of me. "Ow. Trevor." I say when he touched my stomach.

"Im sorry." he said walking in front of me. He kissed the bruise on my face and brought me back to his room. I started thinking and it lead to me panicking.

"What does my mom know?!" I yelled sitting straight up. "Relax," Trevor explained. "she just thinks that you wanted to spend the weekend here."

"But what happens when she sees my face?" I asked talking about my bruise. "Chloe said shed bring some makeup to school and do the best she could." I was confused. The last time I saw Chloe she walked away mad and ignored me.

"I didnt think she still liked me. Oh well." Kian burst in the room. "Hey man!" He grabbed Trevor's shirt and pinned him against the wall. "I heard a scream. Don't ever hit a girl!"

"Kian!" He looked at me. "Im protecting you." "He didnt do anything! I just remembered something and yelled it. So fuck off man!"

I grabbed the back of his shirt and drug him to the living room. "Y'all need to put your guard down! Am I making myself clear?"

They all nodded. Kian was sitting on the floor with me still ahold of his shirt. "Aite boss." He said. I dropped his collar and his head hit the floor.

The guys ooed with pain and and I turned around. Feeling sorry I helped him up. "Sorry." I said still sternly. "Ill be back." I grabbed a random black hoodie, made my hair so it covered my bruise, and grabbed Nova heading out the door.