The Best Years Of Our Lives

I watched as tears filled her eyes. "S-stop! Y-you're hurting her!" I pushed Jacob off of me. "Do you know who I am? I'm Jacob fucking Allen!" I slammed his head against the floor. "And I'm Scarlett Miranda Gaskarth! What the difference?" He threw me across the hall. "Get outta here!" Cassadee screamed. Jacob and his crew walked away, smirk on their faces, briuses on their hands. "Son of a- god I hate them!" Cassadee was fidgeting "Cass, I'm okay. Did you call Alex?" "No." "What about Jack?" She shook her head. "And no, I didn't call Rian or Zack either. But we better get outta here before Alex and the boys come see you," We raced to the car. We got into the car and drove trying not to get caught. I looked at my texts from Jack. "Jack?" I looked over to see Cassadee smirking. "Rian?" She laughed but I just stared out the window.
When we arrived we weren't that early before Alex arrived. "Rian!" Cassadee yelled wrapping her legs and arms around him. I rolled my eyes and finished making some tea. I felt someone grab my arm and turn me around. "What happened?" Alex asked. "Nothing. I hit my head," Jack jumped in the house and grabbed my cup of tea. "Jack!" He smirked. "Jack! We've got another Jacob situation over here," I hushed Alex. "It wasn't Jacob, I hit my head," I told them. Jack and I weren't like a thing. He was my brother's best friend. I didn't have any feeling for him. Although, I doubt it was the same for him. "Whatever! I'm gonna get something to eat. Anyone wanna come?" Rian, Zack, and Cassadee raised their hands. "Cassadee Pope, you leave me here-" It was too late. She had already managed to walked out the door. "So when was the last time you thought about me?" Jack pushed me against the wall. "Since never." I pushed him away. "Come on. Please. One kiss. One night?" Alex busted into the house. "Sorry forgot my keys. Everything alright here?" He asked. "Yeah. I'm fine," I slid around Jack leaving him staring at the spot on the wall. "Weird..." Alex said slipping out the door.
"Matty!" I yelled opening the door. Jack rolled his eyes. "Hey! Um..." He pointed to the bruise above my eyebrow. "Jacob." I mumbled. I took his hand and we went upstairs. "Jacob did this to you?!?" He yelled. "Shhh! And yes he did," He put his hands over his eyes to hide his anger. "H-he threw me. Across the hall," He hugged me. "I'll handle it, okay," I shook my head. "No, Matt, don't. Please don't. I'm begging you." I've known Matt since 3rd grade. He was my age, brown hair, and brown eyes. I knew if he went after Jacob that he would get hurt. Matt has never stood up for himself, not once. Maybe for his friends but that got him into a hospital. But that was years ago. "Guy's we're back!" That signaled me and Matty to come downstairs. "You got my burrito?" Jack asked. I smiled giving him a burrito. He hugged me and whispered, "Thanks babe." I pushed him away. Matty gave me a questioning look, but Cass just smiled.

Notes

So this is my first story and I'm crazy nervous because I feel like nobody is going to like. Please tell me what you think. Ahhhhh!!!! I'm soooo nervous! Peaceskies!