Chapter 55

"You have 5 minutes to get dressed." When did I join the military? I looked back to see that X hadn't moved. He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. I take it back. This isn't the military, its prison. "Do you mind?" I ask with a little sarcasm. "I do mind. It's nothing I haven't seen and I need to make sure you stick to your time limit." I grunted out of pure frustration as I opened up one of my drawers. He made his point. I will not visit Braden without permission EVER again. I popped my head through my sweater when X came and picked me up around the waist and held me to his waist, like a girl would a clutch. "Put me down!" "Your 5 minutes are up and we need to go." "What about-" He cut me off before I could even ask. "Brett has your shoes." I squeal as he quickly runs down the stairs, me bobbling with every step. It was like a roller coaster from hell.