Chapter 42

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Kenna's POV: 

"Get off of me!" the girl screamed as I dragged her across the parking lot when she tried to kiss Gabby again.

"Next time you try to hit me remember this." I slammed her down on the floor and walked back and picked up Gabby putting her in my car. She was passed out in my backseat and I drove us back to my place. Reagan probably wouldn't like it but I didn't have any other choice. I felt bad for Gabby. I love my sister with my whole heart but the fact that I knew she was the reason behind the way Gabby was acting was pissing me off. I pulled up in my driveway and parked. I made my way to the back and lifted Gabby up in my arms, she wasn't as heavy as I thought she would be. I had some difficulties opening the door but It swung open after two minutes and Reagan was watching me confusingly. I walked past her and gently placed Gabby on the couch.

"Is she okay?" she asked walking over to Gabby. I ignored her and rolled my eyes as I made my way to the kitchen to grab a bucket and bring cold water.

"What happened?" she asked again and this time I avoided looking at her.

"She's drunk. Some girl was trying to leave with her and I took her here." I said as I grabbed another cloth and was wiping Gabby's forehead. We both stayed quiet until all the make up was wiped off her face. I placed some Tylenol and water on the coffee table and left the bucket there in case she needed to throw up. We walked back in the kitchen and Reagan was looking at me.

"Where was she?" she asked, looking worried.

"At a bar, it's her friend's Birthday." I answered not looking at her.

"Stephanie?"

"No, Nico I think his name is." she nodded and didn't say anything.

"Do you recognize this girl from the school?" pulling out my phone I showed her a picture of the girl I took that was trying to leave with Gabriella.

"Yeah that's Jennifer." she said, rolling her eyes. "She's in my first period and she's got some weird obsession with Gabriella." I nodded and pulled my phone back.

"She's the one that was trying to leave with her. It pissed me off because Gabby could barely stand up and the girl forced herself on her lips. I had to beat her ass."

"You did what?"

"Oh please. You would've done the same thing if not worse. You need to fix this Reagan. You hurt her. She's doing all of this because she's still hurting. You need to make it right." she sighed and sat back down.

"I'm trying. I don't know what else to do...she won't talk to me. She won't accept my apologies. She thinks she's a secret."

"Well isn't she?" I asked and she looked up at me.

"Who's side are you on?" she rolled her eyes.

"In this situation...hers. What're you so scared of Reagan? You were finally happy."

"I was worried about the school finding out especially with Jennifer on my ass. But honestly none of it seems to matter now. She won't even look at me. I think I know what I have to do." she said looking back at Gabby's figure on the couch. She didn't elaborate and I didn't want to push. We talked for a little bit more before she went and sat in the living room watching Gabby and I went to my room to get ready for bed.

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