Trust Me [Book Two in the Broken Promises Series]

Checkmate

Something at school really inspired me, so here is a good sized chapter :)

oh yeah, guess what!!!!!!! wait, i forgot...>_<

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"You killed him!" Tyler yelled. I drop the bat and it hit's the guys leg, making him groan in pain, but we all let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god" I mumble, repeating every few seconds, dropping to the guys level. I recognize him but not sure where. I slap his face a few times.

"Wake up" I yell, the guys still standing doing nothing. The guys light brown hair with some blonde flopped over his eyes. Looking at him made me feel guilty. Why? I'm not exactly sure.

"I called Xander, he said call Kaden" Justin rushed while dialing a number into a phone.

"Get to Jay-J's now! She might of killed this guy!" Justin yelled into the phone.

"I didn't kill him he's breathing!" I exclaim slapping his leg. I check to make sure he really is breathing. Yep, he is.

"Kaden says he's on his way" Justin said slamming his phone shut, and shoving it in his pocket.

"Wait why the hell is he wearing no shirt?" Joel asks, dropping next to me. I hadn't noticed, but he's right.

"Better question is why is he here?" Tyler yells pacing back in forth. "I cant go to jail again guys! It'll make it hard to get into Harvard you know!"

It's crazy thinking it's just the rest of this year, and senior year, then college. Two years. Tyler obviously wants to go to Harvard. Joel wants to go to Washington State. Justin, Michigan state. Kaden says wherever life takes him, and lastly Me to Juiliard.

"Chill, we're not going to jail" Justin said, not sounding so sure. If anyone should go to jail it should be this guy. I reach into his pocket and find his wallet which I pull out and look through.

"Don't steal his stuff!" Tyler yelled. I sigh, "I'm looking for an I.D. stupid" really? He thinks I'd steal his stuff?

Jace Lowwings.

DOB: 11/07/93

Sex: M

Jace Lowwings. Where do I know that name?

　

"Mom! I'm going to hang out with Kaden!" I yell running down the stairs. My light blonde curls bouncing at my shoulders. My mom was cutting carrots at the kitchen island. She takes in a deep breath, "Sweetie, you and Jace haven't talked in a while. What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I say simply, "Can't people drift apart?" I finish.

"Your twelve sweetie. You sound twenty" my mother waved me away. I ran out the door and went to play soccer with Kaden.

　

"Holy shit! It's Jace!" the guys don't know Jace, but Kaden does.

"He better get his ass out" I hear Kaden growl, then the slamming of the front door shut. Finally he got here. He cracked his knuckles, coming closer to where we all were.

"Calm Kaden" I cooed, standing up to stop him from doing anything. Let's just say Kaden hates Jace. I didn't know one guy could hold so-oo much hate inside.

I don't even understand why.

"Why is this dick breaking into your house?" he growled, still trying to walk forward as I push him back by his shoulders. His expression hard and non-forgiving.