《My best friends brother》Chapter 7
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I walked home after school. I didn't want to deal with Jaxon or Bree. All she did was complain about him all day to all of us in our friend group and I was tired of it. Jaxon tried to talk to me a lot about it but of course I ignored him. The silent treatment should do him some good honestly. I went downstairs and saw a note from my mom. There was two hundred dollars by it. She went away on a business trip for a few days. I grabbed the money and went to my room. I went to my closet and grabbed my box. I opened it and pulled out the bag of money that was in there. I put it in the box. Whenever my mom would leave I saved the money. Or when my parents fought a lot they would both give me money. I had about ten thousand or more all together in there. I put the money back in the box and put the box back. I walked out of the closet and laid back against the bed.
I was snuggled up in my bed with Netflix on. I turned my phone off before I started watching anything because honestly Bree was getting too much about Jax and he also wouldn't stop blowing up my phone too. My window was locked and the curtains were closed. The house was also locked up good too. I wanted to be left alone for a little bit obviously. But that wasn't happening because some decided to break my window and climb in. And yes. That someone was Jaxon.
"Why haven't you been answering me?" He asked panting.
"I wanted to be alone" I answered. He looked around the room and then at me. He came over and ripped the blanket off of me.
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"Have you been taking your medications?" He replied. I glared at him. I felt angry.
"Yes now get out" I yelled. He threw the blanket back down on me.
"I only care about your well being" he yelled back.
"My well being is fine. Fine enough where my doctor said I didn't need them anymore. Even with my parents divorce" I said.
"What about your iron?" He asked. I looked at the tv not wanting to say anything else.
"It's still bad isn't it?" He said.
"I'm fine" I replied. He got in bed with me.
"The last time you were like this you shut down completely. Bree came home with tears in her eyes scared. She was scared about what was happening to you" he responded.
"I'm better now" I said. He nodded.
"Sometimes I just like being alone. I'm always with Aubrey. Always anymore. Once in awhile I like to stay in bed. Watch movies and relax completely without having to talk. Also like wearing no pants or a bra" I added. He nodded.
"Well we can do that together" he said. He stripped down to his boxer and pulled the blanket back to get underneath it. He looked at the tv and didn't say anything.
"You're fixing my window right?" I asked.
"Yes I'll fix it. But not right now" he answered. I shook my head glaring at him and looked at the tv.
Jaxon walked in with a new window and went right to my room. I went downstairs and made some hot pockets. I grabbed some plates and put one on each of them. I waited for him to get done. He came down and sat down next to me. He took a bite and looked at me. I took a bite of mine and he was still looking at me.
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"What?" I asked.
"Are you mad about the party?" He said.
"I don't want you to get sent away again" I replied.
"I'm not going to" he responded.
"How do you know that? You came home really drunk Jax. If your parents saw that you would be on the way back to military school" I said.
"Babe I'm not going anywhere I promise" he replied. I looked away from him.
"Alright. How about this. When I party. I'll come here so they don't know" he said. I looked at him.
"Fine" I replied. He smiled and pushed my hair behind my ear.
"When I turn 18 I'll try to get my own place. So we won't have to worry about much" he responded. I nodded. He kissed my forehead and went back to eating.
"Tomorrow is Friday. I think just maybe we could go to the party with Jaxon instead of watching movies" Bree said later on when I went back to their house.
"If he will let us go" I replied mostly meaning it about her. She shrugged.
"I think he will let us" she responded.
"Jaxon" she yelled. He came into her room and leaned against the door frame.
"What's up?" He asked.
"We want to go to the party with you tomorrow" she said. He looked at me then back at her.
"Bree I get to have a say on your clothes. Do not and I mean do not put your drink down for a second. And do not take a drink from anyone. You go get it yourself. You have to go to the bathroom you take Lena with you. Don't go anywhere alone. If you see some friends okay. Just stay safe. I don't want to spend my night babysitting when I would love to have some fun with my own friends" he replied.
"What about Lenas clothes? Or telling her this stuff?" She asked.
"Lena is right there and she can wear whatever she wants because she's not my little sister. I'll protect her if I need to. Just like I would you. But like I said. She's not my sister to say that stuff to" he answered. She nodded. He looked at me.
"But I would prefer if you didn't wear clothes that revealed to much" He added. I glared at him and he smirked at me. I rolled my eyes.
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