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Ch11: The Damsel In Distress Always Beats The Egotistical Grass Ass Part 2
"Elliana who's Lilo?" Van-fucken-essa insists and my breath speeds up.
I can't tell them, right? They'll just feel bad for me and then I'll go back to being the poor sad girl who lost her sister.
I don't wanna be that.
"She's," I begin explaining immediately turning to Mike for help.
"Her mom," he lies.
"My mom," I agree with him "and its her birthday today so I'm sad."
"Why?" Vincent questions.
Why you gotta ask so many questions?
"Cause she wishes she was with her," Mike answers and I nod.
"I wish I was with her," I say reassuring Mike's lie.
"That's so sweet," Van-fucken-essa grins.
I can mentally visualize the red horns sticking out of her head as everything around her turns to flames and she laughs evily.
Muahahahahaha...
"Kitten," someone snaps and I come back to reality.
"What?" I ask and I realize everyone is looking at me like I'm crazy.
What? Don't act like you never imagine your worst enemy as the devil.
"Nothing," Josh chuckles before all the devil boys walk away shaking their heads.
What?
"I have to go," Mike says patting my shoulder.
"Bye," I wave as I close my locker shut.
"Elliana," Van-fucken-essa smiles.
I forgot she was still here.
"Or do you prefer kitten," she laughs annoyingly. "Wait, I think princess or shorty is better."
"You stink of headache and drama," I roll my eyes. "Please get away from me."
"Why are you so rude to me?" She asks loudly as I begin to walk away. "I was only trying to talk to you."
"I don't know what your problem is," I roll my eyes "but today is not the day for you to be throwing your mental, physical, and confidence issues at me."
"You're my problem," she whispers while wearing a huge fake smile on her face. "Before you showed up the guys wanted me. All three of them saw me and wanted me, but now all they do is follow you around like sad little pathetic puppies."
"They don't want me," I say. "We're just friends, but you're too insecure to see that."
"I am not insecure," she squeals. "I am also not blind and I can clearly see that you're throwing youself all over them. So stop it or I will make your life hell."
With that said she turns around and storms off leaving me completely annoyed.
"Damn," a familiar voice laughs. "Who sprinkled the bitchy dust all over her?"
Pipper.
"No clue," I laugh. "Sometimes I truly wonder how she manages to hide the big red horns that stick out of her head."
"She doesn't," he jokes "its just that guys are too busy starring at her ass to see them."
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"So she was brain dead?" Taylor asks and I nod.
I decided I should tell Taylor after all she is my friend.
"And a drunk driver crashed into her?" She questions and I nod.
"I asked her if she could go buy some food," I say "and then my parents got home yelling and crying. They just picked me up and we all went to the hospital."
She was only going to buy food.
"I'm so sorry Elliana," Taylor frowns.
"Thanks," I smile.
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"Elliana," he says throwing himself on the couch. "Stop being sad about your mom's birthday."
"I'm not sad," I answer changing the channel.
"Elliana," he pushes me. "Let's watch a movie."
"No," I shake my head.
"A scary movie," he insists.
Ugh.
"Josh," I roll my eyes. "I don't want to do anything. I just want to go to bed."
"Come on," he whines "don't be boring."
"Fine," I exhale. "We can do something fun."
"Movie?" He asks and I shake my head.
"I'm tired of TV," I say.
"Fine," he smiles.
***
"Wait," I laugh running away and ducking behind Alex's car.
"Stop hidding," I see a ballon fly and hit the side of the car splashing water everywhere.
"Fine," I smirk while grabbing one of ballons and crawling around the car towards the back.
"I'm coming," he runs as I hide on the side of the car. "What the hell?"
"Sucker," I stick my tounge out as IÂ stand up and throw a ballon straight at his chest splashing water everywhere.
"You guys are going to get sick," a voice yells and we turn around to see Taylor smiling.
"Join us," I wave her over and she shakes her head.
"Come on," Josh grins and she nods making her way towards.
"Do you like your outfit?" Josh asks and she looks at him confused.
"Its my cleaning the house clothing," she answers before realizing what he was planning.
"Run," I yell as we turn to run, but it was too late. Josh begins throwing ballons completely soaking us from head to toe.
Suddenly an idea pops into my head and I smirk.
"Ouch," I yell falling to the ground and taking a hold of my ankle. "I think I hurt my ankle."
"Princess," I hear Josh yell and before I know it he's kneeling next to me.
"My ankle," I groan and he nods.
"I got it," he begins checking it and I quickly take a hold of two of his ballons. I turn towards Taylor and notice she's caught on.
"Now," I mouth and we both throw the ballons directly at Josh's chest.
"What the hell?" He falls back and I stand up before giving Taylor a high five.
"The damsel in distress," I smirk and Josh rolls his eyes "always wins."
"The egotistical grass ass losses ," he chuckles.
"That's right," Taylor says.
"We should go inside and watch a movie," he suggest standing up and I roll my eyes.
"Fine," I say. "We can watch a scary movie."
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"I think he's under the bed," I say as we watch the girl kneel down to look under her bed.
"Too obvious," Josh shakes his head. "He's behind the door."
"Or in the restroom," Taylor argues.
"Ahhhhh," the girl yells as the monster pops out from the closet.
"The closet," I laugh. "We should've thought of that."
"We'd all be dead," Josh laughs.
"You guys would be dead," Taylor says. "I would've gotten the fuck out of the house. I ain't gonna go search for the weird noise."
"Josh," someone knocks harshly on the front door making us all jump.
"Alex," Josh pauses the movie and goes to open door.
"Where's Vincent?" Alex walks in looking extremely worried.
What the hell happend?
"He's not here," Josh answer. "What happened?"
"Fucken Vinny," Alex growls.
"Calm down," I say "and tell us what happened."
"I took him to a party," he explains "and he got drunk off his ass, got in his car, and drove off."
He got drunk and drove off.
"He's driving drunk?" I exclaim. "What the hell is his problem?"
"Alex," Josh calls pulling him towards the corner of the room and whispering "what happened to him? Why was he drinking?"
"I don't know," Alex shakes his head "I think his family called. All he told me was that Janet wasn't dead."
"Janet," Josh's eyes open wide and he looks pale. "She's alive."
"Who's Janet?" Alex asks. "Why is it such a suprise that she's alive?"
Yeah, I wanna know too.
"She's," Josh starts, but a knock on the door interrupts him.
"Kitten," the voice yells. "Can I come in?"
"Thank god," all of us say at the same time at the sound of his. I think we're all happy he isn't dead.
"I should go," Taylor grabs her things. "Thanks for having me."
"You're welcome Taylor," Josh smiles. "I'm sorry about all of this."
"Don't worry about it," she replies. "Should I go through the back door?"
"We don't have a back door," I chuckle. "We have my window."
"Right," she nods. "I'll see you at school."
"Bye Taylor," IÂ wave as she climbs the stairs.
"What are you doing Ellie?" Alex asks. "Go with her."
"No," I shake my head. "You two are only going to make things worse."
"How?" they ask simultaneously.
"You're going to yell at him," I explain. "He's drunk right now and all he needs is to be put to bed."
"Are you really defending him?" Josh shakes his.
Me, defend him?
Never.
Not after this.
"Trust me," I roll my eyes "I'd be the last person to defend him. You guys can yell at him tomorrow when he's sober."
"Kitten," he knocks on the door again.
"I'm coming," I yell before turning towards Alex and Josh. "I'll put him to bed. You two go cool down."
"Fine," Josh says "but tomorrow he's getting it."
"Yeah," Alex agrees. "The dumbass really did it this time."
"Okay," I nod and they go upstairs hesitantly.
Here goes nothing.
"Vincent," I open the door and he tumbles in. "What the hell did you do?"
"I came home," he smiles. "I thought that's what you wanted."
"You're drunk," I grab his arm and put it around my shoulder. "Let's get you to bed."
"I knew you wanted me in bed," he slurs and I roll my eyes.
He stinks.
"Shut up," I begin guiding him up the stairs. "Why would you even get this drunk?"
"You're being sneaky," he pokes the tip of my nose. "Trying to get me to spill all my secrets."
"Trust me," I state. "I definitely don't want to know a single thing about you. Especially not after this."
"You like me," he says. "I know you do."
"I don't," I shake my head while reaching the door of his room.
"Yes you do," he nods and I open the door.
His room is entirely white except for the wooden floor and his red bed sheets. The walls are bare and he doesn't seem to have any type of decorations anywhere.
The last time I'd been in his room I just shoved the alarms everywhere and left. I didn't really pay attention to anything.
Although, in one corner of his room is a black laptop with folders and papers everywhere.
The war of 1812 is on the cover of one of the folders.
He's working on the project.
"Get comfortable," he says before tripping and pulling me with him towards his bed.
"Shit," he laughs, a big genuine sound that seems to fill the entire room with warmth.
I'd never heard him laugh before and it's fantastic. He should do it more often.
"Goodnight Vinny," I take his shoes off and put his feet on top of his bed before placing a blanket over him.
"Kitten," he whispers half asleep. "I'm sorry."
"Why are you apologizing?" I ask, but its too late he's already asleep.
So sad Vincent, my sister died at the hands of someone like you...
So sad...
A/N: Please don't hate me, but I had to for future reasons.
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September 13, 2016