PixieStix

Jo I get outside and am completely crowded, holding into Cheis and closing my eyes as reporters start asking us questions. I swallow, the flashing lights stunning me.

Jo I shake my head, "No. It's fine, I just didn't see it so...yeah," I start walking to the pool again, running a hand through my hair.

Jo I nod, "Oh. But...I never saw you put it on. So...I'm confused."

Jo I make a funny face, "Wait...how? Did you... Like, how is that possible? Do you know it was going to happen?"

Jo I nod and pull him into a hug, closing my eyes and hesitating, "I have a question. Did...you use protection last night?"

Jo I sigh, "It's okay. I just don't like violence and never will like it."

Jo I study him, "That doesn't matter right now. What made me pissed is that you actually hit him."

Jo "What." I turn around.

Jo "No, Chris. This is so stupid," I keep walking, going to the beach.

Jo I watch it all standing and pushing them away from each other. I swallow, "Why can't you guys just get along? This is rediculous! I you guys can't be ...

Jo "I don't think you want to do that. Jo's mom sent me," He smirks.

Jo He sighs, "You leave, and I won't fight with you anymore."

Jo "No, you get out. You're ruining her life," He responds.

Jo "Oh, and what if I do it to you first? Touching her all over last night weren't you?" He pushes Chris back and I swallow, scared.

Jo I bite my lip and stop from saying anything more as Brady walks in, me in the middle of the room now, and looks at me, "Why, Jo?" I ...