Chapter 12
Tasha was upstairs trying to find Chelsea, she had a feeling Chels was with Gabe but upon finding Gabe he was with his group of friends. So she had headed upstairs. She finally found her in one of Su's bathroom's throwing up.
"Oh man, Chels! Had too much to drink?"
Chelsea nodded and sat up straight brushing her hair away from her face. She wasn't quite as drunk as she was before. She didn't realize how much vodka was in that punch. No wonder they called it death punch.
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah…just a little…sick" Over the bowl Chelsea went again. Tasha knelt down beside her friend and pulled back her hair for her. Not exactly how Tasha wanted to spend her time, but hey, it was for a friend. Although she really would have liked being on a couch somewhere with Jon….
Chelsea lifted her head again and started to talk. "You know who I saw downstairs making out? Jack and Ashley. Guess they're a couple now." Chelsea sat back and blinked a couple times and then smiled at Tasha. "I think its my lucky night with Gabe."
Tasha just sighed. Jack was now taken, but so was she. She also sighed because Chelsea kept thinking she had a chance with Gabe. Well it was the drink talking now. She just patted Chelsea on the shoulder and just sat in silence with her listening to the crowd noises below them. "Want to go downstairs?"
"OK!" Chelsea tried to get up but failed so Tasha helped her to her feet. It was going to be quite a night.
"Sheesh what's takin Blake so long?" Caroline asked looking around the room. Still no sign of Blake. It had been almost 10 minutes it seemed and she hadn't returned from getting her beer.
"She must have gotten lost or something." Liz rubbed her head. The beer was starting to go right to her head and she wanted it to stop. Gabe just laughed at her. She gave him an evil eye and punched him in the stomach. "No laughing at me."
"Aw but you're too funny getting drunk." He grunted, a friendly grunt, but a grunt nonetheless.
"Lets go find her!" Steph practically fell all over herself but she managed to start walking towards the kitchen. The rest followed suit. Steph stopped short upon seeing Blake pinned up against the wall with Jon. She shrugged her shoulders and started to walk away but the others saw Blake's scared expression and kept going.
"What's going on?" Caroline asked getting herself in between Jon and Blake.
"Can't you see we're TALKING?" Jon said in a nasty tone. Not something she was used to hearing. He usually was a very nice guy. She gave him a quizzical look but didn't leave. Gabe stepped up behind Caroline, not wanting a confrontation but Blake didn't look too pleased.
"Is he bothering you Blake?" Gabe asked. She gave him a look which meant yes to him so he grabbed Jon, who was much lighter than him and moved him across the hall roughly.
"Care!" Blake whispered into Caroline's hair. "That's the guy, Jon's the stalker." Caroline's mouth dropped open but she quickly closed it seeing Jon watching them. And what an evil look he was giving them.
"Look at me!" Gabe threw Jon against the wall again. "What do you want from her?"
"Don't you know?" Jon spat back at him. Gabe never liked this guy much and now wasn't an exception.
Caroline passed the information on to Liz who was going to go call the police.
"Hold him there Gabe." She whispered loud enough for him to hear as she passed by on the way to the kitchen. She grabbed the phone and dialed up the police.
Jon was putting up a fight. He knew where Liz was headed and he wouldn't get caught. He wished he was being held down by anyone other than Gabe. Gabe was strong in that holding down area, and he wasn't going to let him go. So he had to come up with a way to get him off. He kicked him in the balls. Gabe flinched and his face grew red but he only tightened his grip.
"Do that again bastard and you'll find yourself alittle numb in that area." Jon just glared back at him. He wasn't going to be intimidated but he heeded Gabe's warning and didn't kick him again. Damnit, he couldn't get caught for this. They'll nail him for good.
Tasha knew there was a fight going on or something when she saw everyone gathered around trying to look into the hallway. She glanced over and saw Gabe holding Jon down. She tried to fight her way through the crowd but they wouldn't let her through. "Damn." She just sighed and pulled Chelsea into the living room. Big mistake. There was Jack and Ashley still making out on the couch. Chelsea wasn't as out of it as Tasha thought she was.
"Ashleyyyyy, theres a fight goin on between your friends." Chelsea stated and Ashley looked up a little frazzled. She jumped up though, and dragged Jack behind her to find her friends. They were pretty easy to find, a big crowd of people surrounded them. She fought her way through the crowd, not giving up like Tasha had. Tasha did have Chelsea though, so there was that matter.
Ashley saw Gabe and Jon first and wondered what was going on. Then she saw Blake with Caroline and Liz on the other end and realized what was going on. Jon had to be her stalker.
"Um guys, I think you guys better put down the beer and leave." Liz piped up.
"Why?" a lot of groans came from the crowd.
"Cause um, the coppers are on their way." With that said, the group dispersed rather quickly, all of them running out the front door.
"HEY! Where's everyone goin?" Su ran down from upstairs.
"The cops are coming to get this guy." Liz pointed at Jon.
"WHAT?! The cops are coming here?! Oh shit I'm in so much trouble!" Su practically pulled her hair out of her head as she ran around kicking beer cans out of sight.
Tasha ran up to Jon. "What's goin on? Gabe! Why are you holding him back?"
"Ask him. Jerk." Jon muttered to Gabe.
Tasha looked up at him with questions in her eyes. "Well?"
"He was putting the moves on my friend Blake over there." Gabe offered glaring at Jon.
"WHAT?" Tasha gasped and gave Jon a look that could have frozen anyone but Jon just rolled his eyes.
"Don't give me that Tasha. I know you were goin after Jack way before me." Jack threw up his hands and backed away from the scene.
"I had nothing to do with this…I was in the other room with Ashley…"Jack said defending himself.
"I know." Tasha practically growled at Jon. She hated him now. That made grand total of 8 people who hated him for the night. The cops sirens were finally heard as the approached the house and the detective and other officers were through the door in a matter of seconds.
"Where is he?" Gabe pointed to his victim and they pulled out the handcuffs and put him under arrest. Ashley rushed over to Blake and hugged her.
"Oh my God I'm so sorry I didn't keep track of you!"
"How could you have known? I didn't!" Blake hugged her back trying hard not to start shaking. It was all over, it was all over she kept repeating to herself in her head.
Jon's fingerprints matched those on the package and letters like the ones he sent to Blake were found in his room. Lets just say Jon's in a lot of shit.