Chapter 4

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Sitting in Belch's car waiting for Henry and Patrick to get back from the store felt like an eternity. Playing with my skull ring Patrick gave me for our one year anniversary usually helped my nerves calm down. But this time it isn't. I feel like there is something worse gonna happen. I hear the car door next to me open. I don't look up. Patrick sits next to me and kisses my head like he always does. "What's wrong baby?" I look up and shrug. He sighs and i quickly speak. "Nothing. I just feel like something bad is gonna happen." He gives me a small smile and pulls me into his lap. Belch starts driving. "Nothing is gonna happen. Okay? I promise." I nod, even though I don't believe him. We drop Henry off at his place. He said he needed to do something with his dad. "Where to?" Belch breaks the silence. Vic speaks up saying we could hang at his place. We all agree. Belch makes a u-turn and speeds up. I see my dad's car. shit. I get off Patrick's lap and sit in my seat, leaning back in it. Patrick raises his eyebrows at me and looks up. *a few minutes later* Patrick pulls me back up. I look around, not seeing my dad. phew. "Hey Vic? Could I borrow some clothes? I don't have any." He nods and I give him a side hug. *at Victor's* he gives me a pair of camo pants and a black shirt. I kiss his cheek and went into the bathroom. As I am putting the pants on, I hear a loud knock at the front door. I shrug and put the shirt on. I look at myself in the mirror quickly. ew. I scrunch my nose up in disgust. I exit the bathroom and see Patrick standing at the front door. He is talking to someone. "She isn't going back! You're an asshole. She is better off with us. So get out of here!" must be my father. I duck down so I am unable to be seen. "Fine. But I will get her back and she will be treated the way sluts should be." Patrick cussed him out and closes the door locking it. He turns to face me. He opens his mouth, about to say something but there is another knock at the door. Patrick picks me up and takes me to another room. "Victor, answer the door." He nods at him and opens the door. "What's up bitches?" Henry. Patrick let's go of me and we walk into the kitchen. They all give nods to each other. Must be boy-code-? "Y/n." Henry's voice is stern. I jump slightly and look up. They all raise an eyebrow at me. "Hm?" Patrick shakes his head and pats mine. uhm. He looks at his wrist as if he has a watch. "I think you should go to bed. We have school tomorrow. I've got a good feeling about tomorrow." They all smirk at each other. "Uhm. Okay-? Good night." I kiss them all on the cheek and head to the guest room. It takes me a little to find it but it was around the same place as Belch's. I close the door. I don't even bother to change. I get under the covers after I turn the lights off. But I stare up at the ceiling. Not like I can see it anyways. What did he mean by good feeling about tomorrow? It's school. I shake my head and try falling asleep. I am unable to. There is a bright red light coming from across the room. I sit up. An alarm clock. I rolled my eyes at the time. 8:36pm. It's so early. No wonder why I can sleep. *time skip to morning* the stupid alarm clock is yelling at me in an annoying tune. I groan, getting out of bed to turn it off. I ruffle my fingers through my hair and look at my clothes. Camo pants and a shirt. It will do. I grab a stick of deodorant from the bathroom and use it. I walk out of the room and see the boys sitting in the kitchen. "Heya." They all say in sync. I nod my head. It's way too early to process words. *few minutes later* we decide to get into Belch's car and head to school. rubbing my eyes, we get into the parking lot. Well it seems like a normal school day. What could they be planning?

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