Chapter 21 - Night Changes

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| Savanna |

This party was not nearly as exciting as I thought it would be. A bunch of people just sat around and smoked, some danced, most stared, it was almost too adult for me. Jason and his friends sat for god knows how long, discussing things in an almost code whilst smoking and drinking. Jason remained close to me at all times, not letting me out of his sight; even though we hadn't moved in what felt like hours.

I was yawning a hell of a lot.

I was snapped out of my train of thought when I felt people's attention had turned to me.

"You want a drink? Don't be shy" One of the men spoke who sat opposite us, he had been here for a while and honestly looked pretty scary. He had two girls behind him and the majority of the time, he held a rolled up blunt in his one hand and a glass of alcohol in the other.

"Sure-" I didn't even get a chance to finish my sentence before Jason interrupted. I hadn't even tasted a drop of alcohol tonight and if this party was going to continue to be boring, I needed something to entertain myself with.

I felt Jason move his hand on to my thigh where he squeezed tightly, enough for me to close my mouth, "She don't need to be drinking" He simply said, not even looking back at me, just answering for me.

"It's lookin like she wants to McCann, let the girl live" The man continued making his friends around him laugh, along with himself.

I could feel Jason tense up, he didn't say anything, he just glanced back at me and gave me an almost threatening look. I knew him well enough to know when to not mess with him, and this was one of those moments.

"I'm okay, thank you" I quickly said, turning to look at the man who simply nodded and moved on.

I glanced back at Jason who looked at me briefly before turning away. I looked down at his hand that I was expecting to be moved away by now, but it remained on my thigh, almost gripping on to my skin naturally. His hand were veiny and strong, attractive in all ways a hand could be. It was slipped in between my thighs, his fingers caressing my skin occasionally; he probably didn't even realise he was doing it but my god did it send shivers down my spine.

"Aight let's go boys" The man who I now knew his name to be Miguel, spoke as everyone around him began standing up and walking away. I was confused as to why they were all leaving in unison until Jason turned to me, "Stay here, I mean it. If I catch you outta this seat, you bouta regret that shit" He threatened, his voice demanding as he looked deeply in to my eyes.

"But where are you going?" I asked, looking over at Za and the rest of the boys who were patiently waiting for Jason to leave with them.

"You ain't gotta know, all you gotta do is keep your ass in this seat." He muttered, glancing down at my body briefly before he stood up and walked away. His friends followed close behind making me sigh, I glanced over to see Andrea returning from wherever she was, Jason briefly spoke to her before they looked at me. Andrea nodded before she approached me the boys disappeared.

"I'm on Savanna watch, this should be good" She laughed as she stood in front of me, taking my hand in hers before pulling me up.

"Where are we going? Jason told me stay-" she turned back to look at me giving me a suspicious look before she began walking ahead, pulling along with her. "Jason wants you to be safe. Now, I have a gun in my purse and I know how to fight, nobody gonna touch you without me doin something bout it"

Andrea switched between Jason's language and normal talk. She was tough but sweet at the same time, I knew not to get on her bad side because she truly was a badass undercover. The gun in her purse that was literally sticking out proved her point.

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