ELEVEN: Loyalty

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Previously:

Jason was sitting there, unconscious,  with blood running down his face,

TBC

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|Drea POV|

It's been 2 long ass hours,

Where the FUCK is Saxton!?!

"He'll be here soon," Drew said squeezing my hand, trying to assure me,

I wasn't buying it, I was starting to get tired and Justin was wrecking my last nerve,

"It's getting late babe we need to get home.." Justin said stretching,

"HA! You got jokes!" Adam said laughing.

Home? Mental, fucking mental patient right there,

I was still laying next to Drew watching TV,

Johnson was sleeping, the rest of us were still awake,

Justin got up and started to walk over to me,

And here we go...

"She's not leaving," Adam said calmly,

Calm, that's a first,

He was sitting on the edge of the bed eating Drew's hospital food,

Don't ask, just don't.

Justin being the rebel that he is didn't listen,

"Babe let's-.."

The sound of a gun clicking interrupted him,

We looked in Adams direction, my eyes widened,

"Didn't I just say she's staying, what the fuck are you deaf?"

Who let him in the hospital with all this shit!

"Put it away," Drew said shaking his head.

"No I want Helen Keller to tell me why SHE CAN'T FUCKING HEAR OR SEE!"

Justin looked aggravated and scoffed,

"Adam-..!" Drew started.

"Shut up nigga!" He said pointing the gun at Drew and back at Justin,

I burst out laughing, Drew and Justin both glared at me,

I covered my mouth quickly and pretended to be coughing,

Drew tickled my stomach and I squirmed away,

"No!" I yelped.

He laughed and Justin angrily sat down,

For some reason I knew Adam could kick his ass,

"Adam can you call him please......." I whined.

There's no way it takes over three hours to get here,

"Drea you need to be patient, it's just Saxton..." He mumbled.

"Your a fucking douche bag," I said crawling over Drew,

"What are you doing..?" He asked.

"Gimme your phone," I said reaching in his pocket.

"No!" He began to struggle,

"Gimme your fucking phone!" I shouted.

He tried to get away but I put him in a head lock, Drew taught me,

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