Detention Part 2

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(A/N @avilesmelanie requested a second part to the last part so here it is!)

You cached a ride home with Y/F. and tried to forget what just happened. but then that also stired up a lot of questions in your head.

things were awkward between you and Jacob for a few days "How about we both forget what happened that day and just move on." Jacob said "Sure, okay." You wanted to forget but you couldnt "Want to hang out after school?" "Cant I got detention." "You suck." You teased 

At lunch Jacob had left to go get lunch which left you alone at the table. "Hey. Did your stupid boyfriend finally leave you?" I heard Y/Ex's voice "No, he did not. now leave me alone, Y/Ex." "Whatever. You'll see how bad he is, then you'll come crawling back to me." He left and you and Jacob had lunch together "I wish you didn't have detention." "Yeah, You can thank your stupid Ex for that." He seemed to be in a bad mood "What's wrong? You seem in a bad mood." Jacob wasn't normally like this "Nothing nothings wrong because your ex is an angel and I'm actually happy to be going to detention." You didn't like this "Text me when your not in such a bad mood" You got up and walked away, you didn't see or hear from him for the rest of the day but you thought about him, you thought about getting detention on purpose, for him.

Jacob's P.O.V 

After school I headed to detention but again the football team stopped me but luckily an administrator had caught them before they did anything too bad to me but they all got detention today too. I was going to be the same room as a bunch of football players for an hour where they could do anything to me, this was going to be horrible. The teacher had left for some reason and that's when it all happened. All the football players closed me in a circle. They were like twice my size. I wish Y/N was here, then this wouldn't be happening. "You're going to wish you never went to this school." A punch hit my side, I fell to the floor. laughs began, i was picked up "Whose next?" One guy asked "I'll take a stab at him." another stepped forward 


The door opened and I fell into my seat when everyone just dropped and left me to go to their seats "Detentions over!" The teacher declared then everyone but me got up to get their phones. I couldn't get up, I couldn't move, I was hurting too much. Every pert of my body ached and there was nothing I could do about it. I laid on the floor and my vision came in and our soon "hey, hey dude. you okay?" Someone asked but i didn't recognize the voice. The person help me sit up and I saw it was the kid who had given me back my clothes that day, he played on JV football. "I'm sorry about what they did to you." I couldn't respond 

somehow I got home and as soon as I did, I took a hot bath. I sat in the hot water wanting it to take all my pains away but it didn't. I knew I had to get out soon so when I did I didn't even bother putting on a shirt, I just put sweatpants on and laid on my bed. 

Your P.O.V

You figured Jacob would be home since detention would probably be over. You called him but no one answered. You knocked on the door and his mom let you in, you headed to his room but found him sleeping. You didn't know if you should wake him or not but when you went to close the door "Y-Y/N?" You turned around to see him looking at you "Hey." You turned back and walked to his bed "Hey." "How was detention?" You knew it wasn't going to be good but at least boring "They beat me up. It Hurts. Everything hurts." He complained "Did you tell a teacher?" You were concerned about the trouble and pain Y/Ex was causing. "No. I cant. It'll make it worse." "Jacob, You have to tell someone." You said if he wouldn't you would "I cant. Please don't tell either. Let me take care of it. I know someone on the team." You couldn't believe he was asking you to keep quiet about all this. "Please." His eyes begged you to and you couldn't say no to him. "Fine." You sighed. "Thanks. Your the best." He kissed your cheek.

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