Never Ending

Chapter 4- Patience

This place is not safe! Definitely not safe! After I, Chris, and Jay got into Chris's car and the boys in Liams, we went to the bad side of town. I had never been over here and I can see why. There are people everywhere and I even saw a guy with a gun!

I was sitting in the back while Jay sat in the passenger seat and Chris was driving. I was digging my nails into my hands as we drove through the area. I also checked to make sure my door was locked multiple times.

After getting out of the bad side of town I sighed while letting my palm go until I see that both of my hands were bleeding.

"Oh no" I whisper as Jay looks back at me and Chris looks in the rear view mirror.

"Hey why are your hands bleeding?" Jay asked as blood started to run down my hands and onto my skirt and shirt. I push my hands into my shirt trying to stop the bleeding.

I never answered Jay because I was too worried about getting blood on Chris's white seats.

We pull into a driveway of a very big mansion. It was five times the size of my two story house.

"Jay you get a first aid kit and meet me in the kitchen" Chris says as Jay nods running out of the car and into the house. Chris gets out and opens my door as he pulls my hands away from my bloody sweater.

"Kitten what happened?" Chris says softly looking at my hands. I look down to see blood on the floor of Chris's car.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't know. It was an accident. I swear" I say looking at Chris then at the floor.

"It's fine don't worry about it. Let's get your hands bandaged" he says as he pulls me out of the car. We walk to the front door of the house and inside going through a large archway that leads to a giant kitchen where Jay stands with a first aid kit.

After Chris was done cleaning and wrapping my hands he runs up what sounds like stairs and comes back not even 2 minutes later with a white shirt in his hands.

"Jay out" he says and instantly Jay leaves and I think goes up stairs too.

"Here you can wear my shirt since yours is covered in blood" he says handing me the shirt. I take my sweater off not thinking much of it and not minding that Chris is right in front of me. I slip the shirt on and pull my skirt off as my skirt was covered in blood too. The shirt went to about mid thigh so I wasn't worried about the length.

"Poppy!" Chris yells and I'm runs a middle aged women.

"Can you wash these for me?" Chris asks the lady and she smiles at him nodding her head.

"Who's this young lady?" Poppy asks and I smile at her.

"This is Patience she got blood on her clothes so I need them washed" Chris says smiling at the lady. She was only around 5'2 making her have to look up at Chris.

"Ah well I'm poppy. If you need anything just yell my name" she laughs and I smile at her nodding my head.

"Why aren't you at school?" Poppy asks turning to glare at Chris as he rolls his eyes.

"Free period Poppy" he says as he comes and sits on a stool next to me. Poppy's glare never left him.

"And you brought a girl who's supposed to be learning with you?" She asks still maintaining her glare. I look down instantly knowing she's right. I should be in school not here. Dad would kill me.

"Oh my god! I forgot to tell my dad I was here!" I say rushing to get to Chris's car, where I left my backpack and phone, but I'm pulled back by strong arms before I can open the front door.

"I don't think so. You can't just go outside wearing that" Chris says and I look down remembering I'm only in Chris's shirt.

"Can you go get my phone for me out of your car please?" I ask him turning around in his arms.

"Of course I'll be right back" he says rushing out of the door. Hopefully dad won't be too mad at me.