I've never had a boyfriend and I'm 17!

I've never had a boyfriend and I'm 17! Part. 16

Paaaarrrrrttttt. 16

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I swung around and looked at the door. Ron was standing there with fear in his eyes. Jake looked and saw Ron.

                      "Da*n it Ron!! What the he** do you want?" I could see the fear in Ron's eyes and I jumped up and ran to him.

                           "What's wrong Ron?! What happened? Are you hurt or something?!" he shook his head and looked at me with wide eyes. Jake jumped off the bed and ran over to us.

                        "Whats wrong, man? Did something happen? Is someone here? Did you see something? ANSWER US MAN!" I looked at Jake and he looked stressed out. I put a hand up to stop him from yelling anymore. I grabbed Ron and pulled him to me. My mouth was at his ear.

                         "What's wrong Ron Ron? What happened? You need to tell us. You're scaring me Ron! Please!" Jake grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into his chest. I shrunk into him and cried. Ron had never acted like this and it was really scaring me. I had no idea what happened to him. He was just fine when we left him downstairs. I could hear Jake yelling.

                          "RON! SERIOUSLY! What the he** happened while you were downstairs? If this is something that could hurt Sydney then I suggest you tell me RIGHT NOW! This is SERIOUS! What happened? You have to tell us!" Jake was about to get violent. I could feel him shaking from the anger. He already didn't care for Ron and he sure didn't need anything else to add to it. I pulled away from Jake and turned around to Ron. I knew my eyes were all red and my face looked awful after I cried. Ron had always told me that my face like that would always break him. When he saw my face it's like he unfroze. He looked at me and blinked a few times.

                        "Y....y...you guys don't..." I was about to punch him the face myself. I had never even been this scared when I was being kidnapped. I was sick of this! "RON! WHAT THE FU** HAPPENED? I'm going to  FUC**ING KILL you if you don't tell me right THIS DA*N SECOND! I'm scared shi*less right now!" That was a LOT of profanity, but I needed him to understand how scared and mad I was! Ron looked at me and opened his mouth.

                       "Da*n Sydney. All I was going to say was that y'all didn't have any popcorn! Did you have to go all psycho on me? Good lord!" I could feel the anger boil to it's peak inside of me. I had never been mad at Ron before, and for this to be a first time, I would hate to be in his shoes at the moment. I tried to take a step towards him, but Jake grabbed my arms in a steel vice. He bent down so his mouth was at my ear.

                       "Let me go first Syd." he looked from me to Ron and I could see the change in his face when he looked away from me.

                          "Listen here you a**hole! If you EVER, and I mean EVER pull that sh*t again I will fu**ing KILL you! I PROMISE you that! Do you have any idea how scared Sydney was?! Do you have any idea how scared I WAS?! I thought someone had come for Sydney again. I was running through ways of killing the sick ba*tards! I already don't like you, and for you to pull sh*t like this right after what happened to Sydney. That makes me want to KILL you. I don't think you understand the seriousness of what happened! I would hate it if that would've happened to you, and we did this to you! You would sh*t your pants and CRY like a baby! I should throw you out of my house right NOW is what I SHOULD do!" I grabbed Jake and pulled him into my bathroom. His chest was heaving badly from all the anger. I put my hands against him and held him there looking into his eyes. He calmed down visibly when he looked at me.