"Get out Jack!" Zach's loud voice echoed through his bedroom as I sat onto the floor trying to recollect my clothes that Zach has thrown onto the floor.
"No, what the fuck is going on here?" He asked.
He walked into the bedroom as Zach stood up from his bed and pushed him.
Their chest were bumping into one another as my heart began to pound from fright.
Are they really going to fight over me right now?
"I'm not going to fight you Zach" Jack said pushing him away.
I stepped in between them as Zach tried to push past me and get to Jack who was furious.
"Stop Zach, stop it!" I yelled. But Jack and Zach were now fighting and pushing me away.
I stepped in between them once more and suddenly I felt a sharp sting against my cheek.
I fell to the ground holding onto it, not realizing who might've hit me in the face.
I looked up in disbelief trying to hold back the tears that wanted to form into my eyes but the bedroom was now silent and Jack stood with his mouth gaped open while Zach bent down trying to swoon me.
"Zach why the fuck would you hit her?"
My heart broke into pieces as I came to the realization that Zach was the one who punched me in the face. No way.
"I-I didn't mean too" Zach stuttered. He tried to caress my arm but I pushed him away. I held the tears in, I didn't cry but I stood up and stormed out of Zach's bedroom and into the guest bathroom.
Finally I let the tears flow and sobbed into my knees.
I know he didn't mean it but I still couldn't believe that Zach physically punched me.
The fact that he let himself get that mad was very hard to comprehend.
Zach was always understanding and had self control.
There was a small knock on the door which made me rid my thoughts and look up at the closed door.
"Go away!" I yelled.
"No, it's me Jonah and I'm not leaving until you open up" he soothing voice made me feel bad so I stood up and pressed the door open.
He stood against the frame and walked in shutting the door behind us.
"What happened? I heard you got punched in the face"
"Your not helping" I said with a monotone. I wiped the tears from my eyes and cleared my throat.
"Zach is never that angry..lately he's just been out of control, this morning he threw a dish across the room" I explain. Jonahs eyes widened at my statement before he sat next to me against the tub and wrapped his arms around me.
I held my knees up to my chest waiting for him to reply.
"He just loves you a lot Cindy, you can't blame him. Your such a beautiful girl and your a good human being..he's too lucky" he reassured me. I knew he was just being kind. Which he always is.
But my heart fluttered lightly, could I possibly be developing feelings for him ?
No way.
