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══════⊹⊱❖⊰⊹══════ XLII .. the (unknown) sixth stage of grief : revenge ══════⊹⊱❖⊰⊹══════
FLASHBACK — ENCINO HILLS, 1982
it was now a quarter 'til 2am and the music was still blaring out of the speakers and bodies filled the dance floor. chrissy's parents were gone and well being that it was spring break, she decided to throw a party. now, bella was not present at this party because she was on vacation with her parents in the caribbean.
her boyfriend, at the time, matthew wanted her to stay behind so he could take her on dates and the spring break parties around encino, and although bella wanted to stay behind, she couldn't. that obviously wasn't gonna stop matt from having fun, being that bella was only a bet.
chrissy and ali remained on the dance floor as they danced to evelyn king's i'm in love. the cobras were at the bar, having a couple of drinks as matt and a few boys from the track team came up to the bar to get more drinks.
"it's a shame your girl isn't here, harris." marcus, one of matt's teammates, slurred as he poured some more jack into his cup. "you could've earned those extra $50 by taking her up to the bedroom."
"i'm gonna do it, just give it some time." matt drunkenly laughed. "besides, i've got her wrapped around my finger."
"oh yeah?" marcus laughed. "i bet you can't get just any girl wrapped around your finger."
"just name the girl." matt smirked.
"ali mills." marcus laughed. "you can't do it."
"fucking watch me do it." matt laughed as he grabbed his cup and went down into the dance floor as he bumped into ali, spilling her drink.
"watch it, harris!" ali said rolling her eyes.
"let me get you a drink." matt slurred. "what's your poison, princess?"
"fuck off, harris. she has a boyfriend and you have a girlfriend." chrissy stepped in. "get lost."
"i just wanna get her a drink to replace the one i spilled." matt drunkenly smiled as he wrapped an arm around ali, reaching down to grope her. "c'mon sweet thing, let me get you another drink."
ali, who felt his hand travel down to her breast, pushed him off, but matt still attempted to grab her. johnny, who was watching everything from the bar, walked up to matt. "what the fuck, harris?" johnny said, shoving matt off of ali. "don't be fucking touching my girl."
