I woke up to find Ricky and Jacob standing over me. I was on a couch, I couldn’t identify the house, so it must’ve been Ricky’s.
“Are you ok?” Jacob asked.
I moaned in response.
“They aren’t gonna do anything to you ever again, I promise.” Ricky reasured me.
I realized the house was like a mansion, well maybe not mansion like but it was big.
“Can you walk?” Jacob asked.
“I’m sure I can.” I replied.
I got up and was able to walk.
“I’ll get you home.” Jacob said.
“Ok.” I said.
“If either of you ever need anything you can come here.” Ricky told us as we were leaving.
“What a place to live.” I noted.
“Yea, it’s like perfect.” Jacob replied to me.
“Well, you know what they say, the more perfect you are, the more problems.” I said.
“True.” replied Jacob.
The bus ride home was quiet. Not much conversation between me and Jacob or that smelly dude sleeping across from us. The I remembered, the fall dance tomorrow! Who was I going with!?