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R Y A N
She drove! And we couldn't do anything. We just stood there like we are some sort of dumbasses, thanks to Leo for stopping Ella, or she would have regretted her actions. She really beat the shit outta Lauren. She deserved it though. When Ella stepped back her breath was heavy, her forehead was covered with sweat, she ran to her car, and we followed her but she was fast enough to beat us. After she left Leo was terrified, he was losing his shit, he seemed so lost, messed up, and fucked up without his twin. Veronica tried not to lose her shit too and she helped Leo to stay sane, but she was failing. Veronica's nonstop tears were falling from her orifices. Stefano and Car-- whatever her name is, were worried, I noticed Stefano was shivering, scared pussy. I rolled my eyes and focused on Ella, who just drove away leaving us dumbfounded.
"Ryan! Why aren't you helping me?" Lauren said screechingly, making my blood boil, it's her, it's all her fault. I don't even know where Ella is? If she is safe or not.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU WHORE" Leo roared. Veronica and Lauren flinched at his action.
Fuck! I don't have time for this! Leo's mind is blank, Veronica --- what the hell? Did she just got paralyzed? What kind of people you have in your life, Ella!? Stefano is shivering his ass off and I don't give a fuck about that blonde.
I have to do something, just like she did! I have to find her. Jeez, is she fine? Is she alright? Is she alone? I hope she is fine and alone. Alone because I don't want Blake around her or near her or ---- I just don't want Blake with her.
"I'll be back," I told them and sprinted towards my car.
"Where are you going?" Stefano question, running in my direction.
"The weather is quite romantic so I'm going out on a date with myself" I sarcastically spat rolling my eyes. He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Ryan, she'll be back, don't worry" Veronica also came running towards me holding a football. What's with football?
How does she know--- oh! That's why they didn't follow her.
"what's with that football?" I changed the topic.
"Wait and watch" My eyes grew wider. I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR HER BULLSHIT!! don't punch her! Don't punch her! One, she is a girl, two, she is Ella's best friend, three, she is a girl.
I exhaled.
Within a second everyone came rushing towards us. And VERONICA THREW THE FOOTBALL AT LAUREN'S FACE! She is a true best friend, I wish she could hit Lauren again.
