The New Guy, An Old Friend... What Does He Want? - 06

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Well I finally got my rematch with Jesse, I could see Scott out of the corner of my eye, he looked scared shitless. Maybe he thought I was going to get hurt. Haha, he really doesn't know me. By the end of the fight I could see the black eye forming on Jesse's face, I wonder what story he will tell everyone about how he got it.

"Aww the poor baby is going to have a black eye" I cooed at him.

He turned around and started to glare at me, before turning back around and started walking towards the bathroom, to get the first aid kit to clean up the cut on his lip. Before he knew what was happening I had run at him and jumped onto his shoulders. "You still love me" I whispered into his ear. Before sliding off, and running back to Megan, Luke and unfortunately Scott. I still don't like him.

"What did ya's think?" I asked no one in particular.

"I think you hurt poor Jesse's ego" Megan replied.

I laughed. "Wouldn't be the first time, want to get going?"

"Sure" They all replied.

"Where to?" I asked.

"How about Macca's I'm starving" Luke replied.

"Alright, I'm just going to go say goodbye, and I'll be out" I told them before walking off.

I found the boys standing near the bathroom, waiting for Jesse I guess.

"Hey guys, we're heading off now. I'll catch ya all later" I said.

"Awww do you have to go" Max whined.

"Yes I do, is he still in there?" I asked.

They nodded. I knocked on the door, before telling him it was me and then walked in. I know the boys wanted to do the same but Jesse would kill them if they did. I was just that special.

"You ok?" I asked.

He looked up, "Yeah I'm ok, got a fair few bruises forming though, and I think you cracked one of my ribs"

"Why didn't you tell me that weren't fully healed yet you idiot, I wouldn't have hit you so hard." I replied.

"Because that would be a weakness" he said back.

I slapped him over the head. "Stop been so stupid, we were just mucking around. I'm telling Caleb and I know he will make sure you go to the doctors, I'm leaving now, so I'll see you when I get a chance to come down again alright, and don't be afraid to use a phone." I finished before walking over and hugging him softly.

Letting go I walked out the door, they were still all waiting for me to come out and tell them how he was.

"Caleb you've got to make sure he goes to the doctors I don't care if you have to grab him by that crazy hair and drag him. He didn't tell me that his ribs weren't fully healed so I think I've cracked another one. I'm off now." I said before hugging them all.

Walking outside I could see those other three whispering about something until they realized I was coming. They seem to be doing that a lot lately. I just shook my head. Climbing into the back seat I didn't say anything. As she reversed out, I rested my head against the window and just aimlessly stared. I still didn't know why scott was here, or why dad was here. And dad been back just caused me to not want t go home, and even though I knew I had plenty of places to stay if I needed, it would just cause more trouble. Before long we pulled up at macca's and they were all telling me to get out of the car. I climbed out and followed them, I wasn't that hungry but come just for the company.

When we walked through the door, they walked over to order their food, and I made my way to the table we always sat at, with Scott following me. I don't want to deal with the whole 'you're not the same person' speech all over again. I sat down crossed my arms across the table and hid my head, hoping he would get the idea that I didn't want to talk, after a few seconds I realized I was wrong.

"I know you don't like me, although I'm not sure why. But I just need to say one thing. You better get used to having me around, because you're going to be stuck with me for a long time" he said.

I raised my head and looked at him like he was crazy.

"Your right I don't like you, I know I never got in contact with you, that would be because I wasn't allowed, mum forced me to forget you, she blocked your number on my phone, and deleted it so I couldn't remember, and yet you never once tried to get in contact with me. And that's not the only reason why I don't like you, but you'll never understand the other reason. And what in hell do you mean by 'You better get used to having me around, because you're going to be stuck with me for a long time'" I asked.

"I tried getting in contact with you for ages after you left, but your mum always told me that you didn't want to talk to me. And it's not up to me to tell you" he replied.

"Whatever" I said, before standing up and walking out leaving him there.

I started walking nowhere in particular, my mind wouldn't stop racing. What did he mean by that, god is he here just to confuse me. Seriously. Looking around, I realized that I had unconsciously walked in the direction of home. Well no better time then now to get home, I know mum is going to notice my knuckles and want to ask questions, like she always did when I come home with bloody knuckles and bruises all over my body, it is the one time she actually took time to sit down and talk. As I got closer I realized there was another car in our driveway, I wonder who owns it. I walked through the front door, as I was taking my shoes off, mum come out.

As I said she noticed the knuckles, "No need in asking where you were" she said.

I just smirked. She was right she didn't need to ask. Next thing she was yelling out to dad, to go and get the first aid kit. She then led me into the lounge room, where there were two people, who looked vaguely familiar. I heard them gasp, as I sat down on the love seat so mum could fix up the cut on my face. Mum and dad walked back into the room, and dad gasped too, I just smirked at him. Mum sat down in front of me, and started cleaning me up, that's when dad finally spoke up.

"Joey, you remember Scott's parents." Dad said.

"Oh hey... guess it's good to see you again. Speaking of Scott if your waiting for him I doubt he'd be very far away he's just at macca's" I replied.

"That's ok, we will just have to wait until he gets here to discuss the contract" Scott's mum said.

"The contract?" I questioned.

"Your just going to have to wait, sorry" She said.

I just nodded, what in the world is she talking about. With what Scott said this afternoon, and now this. Something really strange is going on here, and I want to know what it is. But oh no I have to wait for that pain in the arse to get here. I have a slight suspicion that I'm not going to like what they have to say.
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Published: 4/22/2010
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