Sorry I took a while to do this chapter. I've been busy all summer and school starts tomorrow for me. I did another uncharted story. It's called Greatness for a Purpose. It's a bit more popular than this story but I love both my stories equally. But check that one out.

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"Jeez…" dad murmurs really frustrated banging his head onto the table

I hate it when mom gets into thing. Everyone hates it. Because when she gets into one of our problems, dad gets blamed for it a lot and then they have a little argument about it then dad gets mad at me and Zayn. And when dad gets mad he does the dumbest things. Like he starts leaving these job offers around the house just so mom will get the idea that dad is going out on some "Noble Crusade" again. But then my dad uses that as a chance to make up again. It's really stupid.

"Ok, what am I missing out on now? Are you looking for some mysterious lost idol this time? Or did you get a call to plunder some lost treasure?" mom says with her hands on her hips.

"Hey, why do I have to be the suspect all the time? And I told you that I'm done going on "Noble Crusades." Dad says defensively.

"Oh? So it's then if it wasn't Nate…" mom says grabbing a chair right across Zayn. Mom glared at Zayn. Of course Zayn can't lie well, especially to mom, but of course he tried.

"I was out studying..." Zayn said avoiding mom's stare.

"Oh? Where did you go to study?" mom said. She wasn't backing down yet.

"To a friend's house." Zayn quietly said. At least was decent.

"What friend?"

"Oh, umm, you know… John…." Zayn said unstably

"What's his last name?" mom asked.

"Uhhh… Jengerheimer-Smit?" Sully chuckled and dad bursted out in laughter. This is a total facepalm moment.

"Guys this isn't funny… tell me what's going on! Or you're grounded longer than you're going to be."

"Well I guess that doesn't include me…" dad said trying to walk away.

"I meant all of you…" Mom says.

"Come on Elena, these kids wouldn't do anything bad… right Sully?" dad said looking back. Of course Sully wasn't there as soon as mom said everyone will be grounded.

"I saw a police car come out our driveway. You guys aren't hiding anything." Mom said arms crossed.

Oh shit.

"It was Juliet." Zayn said.

"Oh wow, thanks." I said as un-slurry as I can

Mom stared at me as to see if Zayn was lying.

"No it wasn't." mom said. Thank God she didn't believe Zayn

"See Zayn, mom would never expect me. I'm the good child, remember?" still trying to talk straight. My words were slurring but it was unnoticeable.

"Not tonight with Bryce Harrington." Zayn retorted back.

The only times I blush are when I'm embarrassed or if I'm trying to keep something huge from someone. And right now, not only am I beet red from being a bit drunk, I'm super red from being embarrassed.

"You were with Bryce Harrington?" mom asked me becoming angry.

I shrugged looking away.

"Please tell me she wasn't doing drugs or anything…" Mom said

"Hey hey hey, NO dealing drugs in this house. You can do anything else but no drugs!" dad said

"But tequila is definitely acceptable?" Sully says grinning and smoking. He said that on purpose. Dad was trying to avoid telling mom and Sully just had to butt in. I'm soooo hiding his cigar.

"What do you mean tequila is acceptable? Oh god…" mom said marching to the cabinet where dad "claims" that's where he keeps his old research. I could hear dad whispering to Sully "See? Now look what you did!" Mom opened the cabinet and grabbed the contents in it with rage.

"Old research?" mom says holding up a bottle of liquor looking pissed, "I didn't know you used to study the history of beer..."

Dad looked at Sully and Sully looked at dad. They were definitely sharing an "Aww Shit.." moment.

"Umm… I heard Francis Drake had a history with beer." Dad says.

"I'm sure you did hear that. Or is that your drunk history talking?" mom says crossing her arms.

"But the good thing is I never got drunk in front of the kids!"

"That doesn't stop them from drinking." Sully says grabbing his jacket.

"Sully!" Dad exclaimed

"Oh?" mom says to Sully then she glares at me and Zayn.

Dad looked to Sully with a look that says shut up but Sully was already headed towards the door.

"I gotta go, I got a party to go to." Sully says. I hope he gets déjàvo.

"Karma's gonna catch up to you Sully! I'm gonna be the one serving it to you." Dad called out to him.

"Uh huh…" Sully said closing the door.

"Alright, what's all this crap I'm hearing on drinking and Bryce Harrington."

Dad looked at me pleading that I tell mom. She's usually calmest when me or Sully tell her something that would make her angry.

"Ok mom don't be mad…"

"Wait a minute…. Juliet, your words are slurrimg… Oh no no no no…."

I could feel my face getting redder every second.

"ALRIGHT SO SOMEONE HAS TO TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON! NOW JULIET IS DRUNK!? OF ALL THINGS NOW SHE'S DRUNK!?"

"Hey, let's be happy that she isn't pregnant from what happened…"

Dad face-palmed and I glared at Zayn.

"Hey, I'm just trying to lighten up the situation!" Zayn.

"Umm... ok mom so me and Zayn went to this party and Bryce Harrington was there so he pressured me into taking some…tequila." Then I thought of words to save myself "But I swear, I thought it was lemonade!"

"Yeah, right." Zayn mumbled'

Of course I kicked him in the ankle. While he sank down to the floor I kept going.

"So I got kind of, drunk a bit."

"And then she was all over Bryce." Zayn said of course. "But luckily, I was here to save the day because I threw some punches at Bryce and then this huge cop named (he was snickering at this point) . came in and rounded us off in his car. Then we ended up here. And this time, I was the hero." Zayn said smirking at me mouthing "who's the good child now."

"What do you mean she was all over Bryce?" Mom asked and I could tell she was hoping I didn't sleep with him.

Oh God no, I wasn't about to stay for this.

"Mom, Dad, I feel really sick, I think I need to lie down…" I said gripping my stomach. I wasn't lying, I did feel really sick.

"Fine, we'll talk later in the morning. But trust me you are in huge trouble." Mom said

"Fine, what about Zayn? He's grounded right." I'm so getting payback.

"No, I'll consider this talk as his punishment." Mom said. I could see Zayn sticking up the middle finger behind mom and dad so they won't see.

"That's so unf-" Then I felt the contents in my stomach shoot up. And that's when I shot my way to the closest bathroom. I fell on my knees in front of the toilet, and I threw up.

"I guess I'll go check on her." I could hear dad coming. So I got up from the ground. Still gripping my stomach. Dad went to me and started patting my back.

"That's what happens when you drink." Dad said sympathetically.

"Oh trust me, I'm not drinking again." I said trying to walk upstairs off to my room. Dad was helping me get there. I sat on my bed and dad sat with me. It was quiet for a minute but then dad asked:

"Why'd you do it Jules? No one needed to worry about you and you took advantage of everyone's trust."

"I was still quiet. I didn't say anything. I feel bad about it too. All cause of Bryce fucking Harrington.

"I mean how'd it happen Jules?" dad asked me.

"Bryce Harrington?" I said with my eyes getting red and watery. And voice going scratchy.

"Oh, that son of a bitch. I'm gonna need to have a talk with him." Dad's fist curling up.

"No no no! You can't do that. I don't want anything to do with him."

"How did you even have something to do with him in the first place?"

"We just talked to each other a lot and he asked me out to the party."

"And your sure it's just that?" dad asked.

"Yeah dad, I'm not sleeping with him or anything." I said. But then I started crying. "I really don't know what happened tonight dad. I wasn't even myself half the time cause I was drunk. I don't know what happened." I said sobbing. Dad patted my back

"What do you mean you weren't yourself half the time?"

"When he took me to... you know… I didn't know what was happening half the time. He took me away but I don't remember anything until, Zayn came in." I could see that dad was thinking about something. He got lost in thought.

"Dad?"

"I was just thinking, are you sure you don't want me to kill him?"

"No don't kill him. I don't know what to do." More tears kept coming. I looked dad in the eye. "Daddy help me."

"Aw…You haven't called me that in a long time Jules." Dad said hugging me. "It's gonna be ok."

"Anna and Madison told me not to go cause they said Bryce is a player. I wish I listen to them." I said just staring at the wall.

"Well… it's gonna be ok." Dad said rubbing my back. "We'll talk in the morning alright?"

"Ok..." I said, then dad sat up and started heading for the door. But then he stopped

"Actually, not in the morning."

"What? Why?" I asked.

"Because you might feel worse in the morning…"

"Worse than I feel now?"

"Uhh… yeah…So if you feel sick and bitchy just, keep sleeping. Don't approach anyone."

"Umm….Ok…"

"Ok. Night Jules." Dad said shutting the door.

I fell on my bed. My phone had like 14 notifications but I wasn't in the mood to answer. So I feel onto my bed and slept.

End of chapter 3. Sorry if it was boring, I promise you chapter 4 will be totally funny! Juliet is gonna have "The Talk" if you know what I mean :P. Please review and give me ideas and make sure to check out Greatness for a Purpose. That's the story I update next, Bye bye!