𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 , 𝗷.𝗴 & 𝘀.𝘄

< seven >

sam and i watched the jacks sleep for what felt like hours, but in reality it was only about fifty minutes until we saw gilinsky's arm twitch on the floor.

i drank up the last bit of water from the bottle before tossing it at jack, causing him to groan and turn over on to his stomach.

"incrediable." i stated, leaning back against sammy.

he kissed my temple, putting his arm around my shoudler, "you said your mom got a new car, right?"

"yeah" i mumbled.

"what color?"

"black?" i questioned against his chest.

"well you might want to wake up jack and jack.."

"why?" i looked up into his hazel eyes.

"because your mom is pulling into the driveway. right now."

i quickly turned around so i could see out the window, and indeed my mom was pulling up to our driveway. "shit." i mumbled getting up and trying to shake gilinsky awake while sam took care of johnson.

"what will happen if your mom finds out your two friends are high and passed out on her living room floor?" sammy questioned while still shaking jj.

"oh i dont know, maybe KILL ME!" i began to panic, my mom honestly didn't always approve of what sam, jack, and i did, and i think she had an idea that we've done drugs before but this is living proof.

and proof will get me grounded once again.

"jack, wake up!" i whisper - yelled praying he'd jump awake from his deep sleep.

"mm yeah baby." he muttered against the carpet, a grin forming on his face.

"jack!" i shook him faster, feeling like i was in a movie trying to wake up a dead person when we all know once they're dead, they wont wake up.

jack let out a sexual groan, my eyebrows furrowing together at what was happening.

"is he having a wet dream?" sammy chuckled from the sofa next to johnson.

i looked up at him and then down to jack again, his teeth biting down on his bottom lip. i tilted my head in confusion but the garage door into the house's knob began to jiggle.

i quickly layed down next to jack on the floor, pretending as if i was on my phone.

"rilee, im ho- oh, you're here." mom smiled at me from the door.

"yeah, how was your ... date?" i questioned, not knowing what exactly my mom was even doing today.

"it wasn't a date, rilee. just a 'hang out'" she smiled, walking past the living room and into the kitchen.

"hang out?" i raised an eyebrow.

she ignored my question turning the topic to all four of us, "why are jack and jack asleep and you two arent?" she asked sam and i.

almost as if on que, johnson jerked himself awake, still a little tipsy.

"oh, hey ms. hope" jj slurred his words.

"hi jack. rilee, im gonna be up in the shower, so yell if you need me." my mom said with a curious look on her face.

"but one more thing, why does it smell almost musky in here?" she scrunched up her nose.

"um, jack maybe has a new cologne on?" sam tried to cover up.

i didnt even realize the scent of weed clung to our clothes and now stunk up the whole downstairs.

my mom sniffed a couple more times, "is it tobacco?"

my eyes immediately went wide, but stupid jack johnson with all those drugs in him began to slur his words once again,

"nooo..we only smoked marijuanna." he began to laugh uncontrollably.

my eyes quickly shot over to sam's, we were busted once again.

"rilee can i speak to you please?" my mom asked. uh oh.

i went to make up an excuse that i had to use the bathroom but my mouth became extremely dry.

"now." she said sternly. i let out a breath and followed her upstairs as she led me to her room.

"i think we need to have a talk." she breathed out, sitting on the edge of her bed.

"i-i already know where babies come from, mom." i tried to avoid walking past the door frame.

"rilee, this is serious."

i rolled my eyes and closed her door as i stood against it facing her.

"you know i love you rilee, and i want the best for you, and i understand growing up without a dad must be extremely hard for you -"

i tried to not make eye contact with her as i stared at the walls. "- but you need to understand that drugs and sex wont get rid of your problems."

"i usually dont do any drugs- wait .. sex?"

"i know you and sammy have at least had something going on before. and i know being seventeen and a teenager you're going to want to try things."

her last sentence made things go very awkward, plus she sounded like coach carr from mean girls.

"watching you grow up, mostly during middle school i knew you'd be the type of teenager to party and rebel against rules. but i never wanted things to go this far." she said looking straight at me.

"things arent even that bad." i mumbled to myself, "but what about ryan? i can tell he's not just your boss, you guys are hanging out and-"

"so i cant hang out with anyone?" she challenged.

i let out an exaggerated sigh, "i didnt mean it like that. just, nevermind."

"but about you smoking tobacco, two weeks, grounded."

"it was actually weed ..." i corrected her.

she looked taken back before flaring her nostrils, "three weeks. now go get your friends out of my house."

i sighed, opening the door and walked down the stairs to see both the jacks finally awake. "im grounded for three weeks because you couldnt control your stoned self."

glaring at jack j, sammy got off the sofa and walked over to me. "you okay?" he asked, placing his hands on my shoulders, looking down at me.

i held back the tears that i felt coming close to my eyes, "my mom wants you guys out." i looked down at the floor, avoiding his question.

he nodded stepping away from me and getting the jacks so they could leave like my mom wants them too.

i stayed put in the same spot with my arms cross, anger and frustration bubbling up inside me.

"i'll text you." sam called back to me as he opened the front door.

i ignorned him and walked back up the stairs heading for my room, three weeks grounded time just made the cut off for prom. which i should probably remind jack and sammy about since i know all they are in it for are the drinks, grinding, and after party at a hotel in which everyone stays in overnight.

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