I kept waiting at the police station while the boys were being interrogated. My right leg bounces up and down, anxiety filling my body up.
A police officer hands me a cup of water and I frown confused by her sweet gesture.
"You seem like you need it." I open my mouth but I close it back up smiling with gratefulness.
"Thank you." She nods slightly with a grin planted on her face.
I hear the door opening and saw Zach coming back shaking his head irritated.
"I saw you calling the cops." I lower my voice so he'd be the only one who could hear.
"It was the right thing to do." He said sitting down covering his face with his hands sighing.
"I know, you panicked and so did I." I said patting his back reassuring him.
"Don't tell anyone I called on him, they'll kill me if they find out."
"My mouth is a grave." I pretend to zip my mouth and he smiles.
"Justin is really lucky having you." I pout and our head shots to a scoff behind us.
"Yeah right I'm lucky." He gives me a peck on the lips with a goofy grin. "You better?" I nod intertwining our hands.
"Let's get out of here, I need some rest." I laid my head on Justin's shoulder tired from the events.
"Gonna stay at Jessica's or at mine's?" I click my tongue thinking about it.
"I think Jessica's with Alex, so yours." I grin when he bites my cheek softly.
"Mine's it is."
~\\~
I laid down at Clay's bed with Justin's shirt. Clay came back later that night while Justin and I were watching Avengers.
He said he'd sleep on the couch since I'm here. I felt bad for him so I gave him the best pillow and got him some cookies and milk.
"You're just like my mom." He says eating the last cookie.
"Sorry, I miss taking care of Ellie. Can I take care of you?" I ask with pleading eyes.
"You already have to take care of Justin, want one more?" Justin throws his shoe at Clay, he catches it perfectly smirking.
"Helmet got skills." I said nudging Justin. "He's better than you." I said jokingly.
"You love him or me?" I yawn laying down as I close my eyes with a grin.
"I love both of you, but I only have sex with one of you so I think— I just think— it's you, J." He smacks my ass making Clay groan.
"Goodnight!" He covers his face with his blanket, I hear Justin's chuckles and some shuffling.
I open my eyes and saw him on top of me with a devilish smirk.
"Don't." I whisper bitting my lip, feeling his fingers traveling down my stomach.
"He won't even hear us. You just gotta be quiet, baby girl." I roll my eyes annoyed. "Come on, do it for me." I groan looking away.
"Be quick." I said trying to hold a laugh when he bites my cheeks.
"Never." He nibbles my ear making me yelp. "What did I say?" I smack his head.
"Just go with it."
~\\~
"I went right up to that little punk kid, Cyrus. I was sure he was the one who called. And I grabbed him and I started going off, and then, Zach, like, ran up and was like, 'It was me. I called the cops. Tyler should go to jail.' So I told if Tyler goes to jail now, so does Tony, and so does Clay, at least."
