My dads, best friends, son

Chapter 20

"Who did this?" Bree asks.

"People," I answer bluntly.

"Oh yeah that helps," she says sarcastically. "I mean do you know who did this?"

"Probably Kayla and Jordan," I say.

"I think I met them, they are bitches." she says.

"Why did they do?" I ask curiously.

" I was just looking for clothes, and I think it was Kayla, gave me a extra large shirt and was like, ' here I think this will fit' then Jordan laughed and called me a thot."

My eyes widen, I knew they were mean but why would they say and do that?

"Those bitches!" I practically scream.

"It's fine Clare they didn't bother me, I have gotten used to it over the years,"she smiles, which slowly fades in realization of what she said.

"What do you mean, 'you have gotten used to it'?"

She sighs and looks at me, "please don't give me sympathy or look at me any differently," I nod , "well I may have told a little lie about why I came here, well I'll just start from the beginning I guess. I was in 8th grade when my best friend started beating me with her knew friends. it got worse as the years went by, and I just never had the heart to fight back, when my mother found out she immediately made us move, ad here I am.." she gets gives me a weak smile.

"I'm glad you're here, because now we are best friends and I guess I should tell you some stuff too," I smile.

"Tell me stuff bitch!" She laughs.

"Ok so in 9th grade I didn't have friends, since my best friend Amber died, but then a girl named Alexis confronted me and we became friends, she started to influence me into doing bad thing, like drugs, as drinking, but the worse part is she was in a gang. I stupidly decided I wanted to join, and so I went through the beating, and I became part of the gang. I was in it for almost a year, when my dad and brothers found out where I was going during school and at night." I pause thinking of what I should say.

"So I guess they don't understand the process of quitting a gang, but anyways they made me quit it, so I did, but when they took me in for the beating, I will never forget the anger in drakes eyes when I said u wanted to quit.
We had grown extremely close, kinda lien friends with benefits, but we never did the nasty. but I think when he beat me it was the worst out if it all. literally Alexis barely even touched me.
But when drakes beating was over, I was pretty much close to death. drake didn't realize it so he just made them all leave, Alexis came back lien ten minutes later and took me to the hospital, and well here I am.."

Wow that was a long story. I had a lot of things happen to me in freshmen year, I just realized that. with Amber,my mom, and the gang.

Wow my life is just like some big drama episode.

I look over at Bree and she is smiling at me.

"What?"

"I guess we aren't that different after all." I tilt my head to the side, "I was in a gang too," she explains chuckling.

"Wow we are meant to be best friends" I chuckle.

I hear someone walk up to the stairs and walk toward my room. the door opens to reveal Ryan, "hey Clare have you seen my-" he stops short when he sees Bree. He coughs awkwardly,"have you seen my brush, it's not I. My bathroom,"

Oops I may or may not have broken his brush...

I shake my head and say, "no I haven't"

He Sighs and closes my door.

"Was that your brother?" She asks. I nod. "Damn he's got a nice ass," she chuckles, as I roll my eyes.

"You know we have gotten WAY off track," we laugh, "anyways I'll just go talk to Kayla later today, and see if she did it." i say.

"Yeah good luck with that," Bree chuckles glanced get down at her phone.

"Hey I got I go help my mother find the pizza place AGAIN!" She laughs. I smile as she stands up.

"Bye girly!" I call after her as she exits my room.

"Bye Felicia!" She yells.

I chuckle. I decide to text Kayla.

(C-Clare K-Kayla)

C-we need to talk.

K- I don't want to talk to you bitch.

C-please just meet me at Starbucks at five.

K- fine but you have 20 minutes to talk to me.

C- thank you.

(End of convo)

I sigh and look at the time 4:30

I put in some dark blue skinny jeans, a plain pink tank top,my pink vans and I leave my hair the way it is.

I grab Ryan's car keys and make y way to my car.

A/n

Yay I finally updated, I haven't had the time to write because I'm in New York visiting family, so yay! But here it is, I know it kinda sucks but ya know I sit. Really care, I write it, you already read it so yay!!

So I guess you know more about why Bree is here, and more about Clare's gang experience, in only planned by in doing 30 chapters do 10 more to go. YAY!

But I am planning to either do a sequel or a spin off. so make sure to comment who's POV it should be in if it should be a spin off

Bye turtlessss<3