Chapter 9

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Ryan's POV

"Dude what the fuck?!" I shouted at Ronnie. He can be a complete ass sometimes. "I can't believe you! Ry went through so much to find her. Files and files, database after database, it was so hard. But we found her, for YOU, Ronnie. We checked her files vigorously, she's been clean for 6 years, Ronnie. 6 years! In those six years, you haven't seen each other, you never stopped talking about her, we thought it would be nice for both of you. Guess we were wrong." Throughout Jacky's speech, a look of realisation and guilt made itself known on Ronnie's face.

"Shit! Why have I done? That was Lexi! My Lexi! Aww man I need to find her." With that, Ronnie runs out the door, determined to find the girl he previously shunned.

Ronnie's POV:

Fuck! I'm such an idiot, I can't believe I said that. I never meant to, Lexi has never fucked up my life. Granted she gave me drugs, which I shouldn't have taken, but she also helped me give up.

I have been running around LA for about an hour now. I stop and take a deep breath. I haven't found her yet, but thinking about it, I know where she is.

Lexi (Kryctyna) POV:

Me and Ziz haven't stopped talking since I came back. I have just finished the story of Radke's explosion.

"I can't believe him! You two were practically together all those years you spent together, all those years you spent apart. I'm in shock. Can I kill him?" She asked. I blushed at her comment of mine and Radkes previous relationship.

"Bitch better not!" I shouted. We both looked towards the door as a commotion broke out in the front room. I rushed over and opened the door to see 3 of the newbies that cornered me holding a very red, sweaty and gorgeous Ronnie Radke.

"What the fuck are you doing here Ronald?" Zizzy hissed. I put a hand on her arm to calm her down. She looked at me and nodded, taking a step back, she let me have control of the situation. I stepped towards Radke and punched him, right in the nose. It was the first and only time I had hit him which meant he clearly wasn't prepared for my strength or the blow.

"Let him go" my shirt command was followed immediately. Radke fell to the floor holding his bruised and bloody nose. I lent down to his height

"Talk" I said simply.

"Lexi, I'm so sorry! I justify aw you and freaked out, I'm clean from everything now, i haven't spoken to you since you left I don't know anything about you anymore, all I know is the little girl who used to sell me drugs and get us all in trouble. When I saw you after so long, I couldn't believe how much you've changed. I'm sorry" through his speech I sat in disbelief. This situation reminds me of the time in high school when he apologised in music class for mentioning Hex.

" you think it's that easy? You say the stuff you did and think a few lines and a couple of apologies is going to make it all okay? How stupid are you, Ronnie?" My response was harsh but I don't care. I saw him smile slightly at my accent, in high school whenever I got mad I would slip into a Transylvanian accent, he always did like that tone I used.

"I'm sorry, Kryc, I really am" he muttered before he left. I stood still resisting the urge to go and get him back. I don't play kiss chase, because I always win.

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