Welcome to the Dangerous Side

Jenny

Chapter 9-jenny

I hear glass shater to the ground, he saw and heard it, pull up the boxers and the sweats before he comes in closet, "Finish getting dressed then pack up." he starts to pack his clothes.

I put on a sports bra, a t-shirt and sweatshirt before packing. I ask Siri to call emma, "Come on emma.. Pick up." i head to my suitcase and I start to pack.

She answers sleepy, she asks, "did you kill him or something?"

"Get to the house, and on the way i need someone to get us plane tickets asap, please." i hang up before she can answer, i continue to pack making sure there is still room. He gets done before me, he heads to Bree's stuff and I'm gonna assume to pack her stuff. Once I finish I pack up my stuff in the bathroom, and this is when Emma walks into the bathroom.

"What the hell is going on? Why do we need new plane tickets? And why are you two packing up?" she looks at me confused.

"Something happened, at home. Go pack your stuff. Please." I look at her, and I close my eyes.

She nods and heads off to pack, probably informing Mateo about what I had just told her, and luckily I was able to fit everything in the suit cases. I struggle to get the suitcases down stairs, I head into the kitchen to get Bree's 'bag' ready, her snacks her sippy cups and the two bottles we brought. I head to the medicine cabinet and I take 2 ibuprofen to help numb some of the pain before packing it into my carry on.

"Hey, you okay?" morg walks in.

"I will be in t-minus 30 minutes, why?" I ate a pack of goldfish.

"Just wondering, you kinda look like you hurt just a wee bit." he gets his carry on ready. "Do you need me to pack anything in my carryon cuz I have a hell lot of space left."

"Nope." i shake my head.

"GUYS LETS GO!" Emma yells from outside, so we get everything into the car and we too get in, they have already called shotgun so we sat in the back with Bree who was upset about being woken up.

3 hours later we are on a 20 fucking hour flight home with one layway. But that isn't that bad. We are in normal spots, no first class but it will do.

20 effing hours later, we touch down at 8:20 am, I'm still slightly sore/in pain but not as bad as it was. But i have a feeling that there will be some jet lag. "Ems, im sorry, but could you drive any fucking slower?!"

"Chill... what is going on anyways?" she pulls into a mcdonalds, "Plus y'all are hungry."

We all get out and head into order, "Im driving." we get our food and head to the car, morg and I hop in front.

"Something happened at the house, use the internet to find out." i look back, yawning as they pull out their phones to see what was happening, i eat my oatmeal, "feed the child her breakfast please."

"Yeah... ok.... How did they get past security... and how the hell does the new and police know about it?!" she looks up with a disgusted and surprised look on her face, we pull up to the gate, where the police stop us.

"Sir, this is a crime scene, no one is allowed to enter." his hands on his belt.

"Caleb, let us through." I duck down to see who it is, realizing it is the officer that drove me back and forth from Jenny's house.

"Adore Gideon is that truly you?!" he looks into the car really shocked.

"Yes Caleb, now can you just let us into the house, we have been in italy for the past week and a half, and did i mention that it is my 18th birthday, well it was." I give him puppy dog eyes.