Summer's POV:

I wake up to stinging pains in my stomach. I groan as I slowly sit up. My ribs are throbbing and my throat is dry. I grab the empty glass on the nightstand and slowly make my way out of the room. As soon as I open the bedroom door the smell of bacon fills my nose. I go downstairs and into the kitchen to find Amber at the stove. The only sound in the room is the crackling and popping of the bacon in the pan. She spins around and puts a few pieces of bacon on a plate.
"Oh, goodmorning beautiful. Feeling any better?" I don't answer, I just fill the cup with water and gulp it down. She sighs as I plop down in a seat at the table.
"I told Jacob that he could go home and get some rest, and that I would stay here with you." I slowly nod. She sighs again and goes back to cooking. A few minutes later she places two plates of eggs on the table. They both contain scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. I just stare at it, I don't really have an appetite right now.

"Eat" She says sitting down. "Please" I sigh and eat a forkful of eggs.
"So what do you want to do today?" She asks nibbling on a piece of toast. I shrug my shoulders and shake my head. She sighs and puts the toast back on the plate. I take a bite of the chewy bacon, my taste buds jump at the salty taste.
"Summer can you please talk to me? I need to hear your voice, and I know what Ashley did to you was wrong and he will pay...."
"What?" I ask dropping the bacon on the plate. She gives me a confused look.
"What do you mean Ashley will pay for it?" She smiles.
"Summer, it's ok. Jacob's going to take care of it."
"No. No. Jacob can't do that." I say standing up.
"Why not?" She asks shocked, standing up also.
"Because it isn't over..." Ashley will kill me if they found out I told them.
"What isn't over?"

Ashley's POV:

I wake up sprawled across the living room floor, with a pounding headache. I don't remember too much about last night, it's all just a blur. I do remember that after Andy wouldn't let me do what I wanted to Summer, Jinxx, Jake, and I went out for drinks. I can't believe how stupid they are to really believe a fake ID. I laugh at myself as I slowly stand up. Why am I in only boxers? You know what it doesn't matter. Maybe Andy wanted to get to her first....Well that's not going to happen. Andy told me her dad doesn't come back till Monday....maybe I can visit her a little later.
I sluggishly walk upstairs and into my bedroom. I pick up my phone and sit on my bed.
"Hey Ricky."
"Hey, what's up?"
"Are you doing anything today?" I ask.
"No."
"Well, are you up for a little fun?" I ask, already knowing the answer.
"Yeah..."

Jacob's POV:

I walk up the concrete steps of the light blue house. This is Andy's house for sure, I've seen him leave and enter it many times. All of them will pay for what they did to Summer, I don't care that Andy didn't do anything to her, he was there. He could've stopped it. I get up on the porch and bang on the door loudly. I wait a minute and bang even more, the door swings open to reveal Andy.
"Why the fuck are you here?" He asks. All anger takes over me and I don't think. I punch him as hard as I can in the jaw. He stumbles back a few steps but reacts quickly. He runs at me and spears me, making both of us fly through the air and smack into the ground. He instantly punches me in my nose, and I hear a crack. Fuck that hurt. He hits me again in my temple, making me dizzy.

"What the fuck!" He screams grabbing the collar of my shirt harshly.
"Don't think that you can ever, show up to my house and try to fight me." He growls
"Well, at least I fight boys that have a chance, and not gang up on a helpless girl with four other guys. Sound familiar?" I ask and he lets go of my collar.
"What are you talking about?" He says getting off of me. I quickly stand up, blood rushing out of my nose. God that boy has some hard knuckles.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about! I know everything y'all did to her." His face turns to anger.
"She told you?" He asks.
"No. Amber found out after she read her journal. And then when we found her passed out in her own kitchen floor, she knew it was y'all. Do you take joy, in forcing someone to drink and then burn them with a cigarette? Did she do something to make y'all want to do that to her?" I ask him, I'm furious, They are sick individuals.

"It wasn't me. It was Ashley." He says. I laugh sarcastically.
"That's what Summer said, she said that you didn't do anything to her. It almost sounded like she was taking up for you. You may have not done anything to her, but you could have stopped it."
"I can't control what Ashley does and doesn't do."
"Oh yeah, well how far did Ashley take it? Because her clothes were off. I'm pretty sure she didn't take them off voluntarily."
"He didn't rape her, if that's what your implying." Andy says.
"Oh yeah? And what stopped him?" I ask.
"I did..." He says.
"Why?" I ask, I want to pressure him into admitting that he hurt Summer.

"I don't know...." He mumbles

Notes

I know, I know, this chapter is shit.
Sorry guys.
But on the plus side I'll be updating soon.