Chap 2

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Britney's POV

Two more days had passed. "Where the hell is she?" I asked. "One of my best friend's is coming in from San Fransico and she's supposed to be here." I sat myself on the couch. "Do you know how much it would mean to Bailey?"

"Wait, Bailey?" asked Jayk. "This Bailey?" He showed me a picture on his phone. "Is that her?"

"Yeah, that is definitely her," I replied. "Why do you guys have a picture together?"

"Well," Jayk replied scratching the back of his head. "Me and her are kinda seeing each other but I think we're both friend zoned at the moment."

My mouth dropped opened in shock. "Why didn't she tell me?" I asked.

"Oh, I doubt you told her about you and Devin," Jayk replied.

At that moment Alexis ran in, slammed the door behind her, slid down the door, and just sat there. "Well, hello to you too," I replied.

"Why do you have dirt all over your face?" asked Blake. "Last I saw you, you were clean."

"I don't want to talk about it," Alexis sighed catching her breath. "But I do have something to tell you. Meet me in my room."

"And you might want to clean up," Drew, obviously, stated.

"Yeah, my best friend is flying in," I replied. "She'll be here any minute."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Alexis replied getting up. "I'm on it!"

"Hurry," I yelled after her as she ran upstairs. "Don't take your time! And scrub!"

"I think she understands the definition of cleaning up," TC replied.

A knock was heard. "She's here," I whispered. I opened the door. "Bailey!"

"Britney!" she replied. We hugged. "Gosh I've miss you so much!"

"You and me both," I replied. I cleared my throat as I closed my door. "I'm pretty sure you know the guys of After Romeo."

"That I do," Bailey replied. "Hey guys." She looked at them. "Where's Blake?"

"Upstairs talking to his girlfriend," I replied. "She just got home from a FBI case."

"She must be really smart," Bailey whispered.

"Why are you whispering?" I asked. Bailey then went radio silent. "Seriously?" I pulled her into the kitchen. "Spill it."

"Brit, remember my boyfriend?" she asked.

"I thought I told you to break up with him," I replied. "He's no good for you. What did he do this time?"

"Brit," she could barely get out. Bailey sighed and lifted up the right side of her shirt. "I need help."

"Bailey, he's abusing you," I replied. "You need to get out."

"I can't," Bailey whispered. "I can't get out."

"Look, you're going to crash here with us," I replied. "We'll go to San Francisco and pack your clothes over the weekend."

"That's going to cost a fortune," Bailey replied.

"No, it's not," I replied. "Come on." I pulled Bailey back into the living room as soon as. Alexis walked down the stairs will wet hair while holding Blake's hand. "So what happened while I was gone?" Alexis looked at Bailey. "Sorry. Bailey, Alexis. Alexis, Bailey."

"Hi," Alexis said holding out her hand. Bailey took a step back and Alexis closed her hand. "Okay." I sighed. "Blake and I have something to tell you all."

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