Chapter 10 • Crumbling Pedestal Pt. 2

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(A/n: season 2's storyline isn't going to be as rushed at this one.)

"What do you want?"

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"What do you want?"

"Revenge."

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Hawk had me sitting on the bench, forcing a bag of chips in my face. Drunk me refused to take anything though, all I wanted at the time was a bathroom or a bucket to puke in. I had neither of those things. Just Hawk kneeling across from me, doing his best to get me back to at least half sober.

"Missy come on. Take at least one."

Hahahah sucker.

"I'm not hungry."

He sighs, as Aisha comes walking up to us with Miguel by her side and Moon following close by. He still looked as frustrated and annoyed as he was prior to the party, and he was probably just as drunk as I was. I saw Aisha snatching every new drink away from him.

"She just as wasted as he is?" Aisha asks bluntly, already knowing the answer. She took one look at my current state, and put all the puzzle pieces together on her own. No extra effort required.

"Yep" Hawk drops the bag in my lap.

Suddenly now that the chips weren't in his hands anymore, and the bag wasn't being shoved in my face, those chips were looking pretty delectable to me. I grabbed the bag, and used my other free hand to pull a chip from it. Throwing it in my mouth, earning a disappointed look from Hawk.

"What?"

"We should get them out of here." Aisha suggests, "Miguel just accidentally punched Sam in the face."

"What?!"

Aisha points to where Sam Larusso stood with another boy. Wait a second?! I recognized that boy. With that long hair, and that specific outfit look, that was Robby Keene. He's the other guy Sam was hanging around with?!

No way country club boy was sneaking around with her! That was a wild concept to me, and a real shocker as well. What a small world. No way Sam is cheating! That would be so disappointing... hopefully it wasn't what we were all thinking.

"Robby?" I muttered through a mouth full of chips.

"What did you say?" Miguel looks down at me.

"I don't even know" I reply honestly. I was half there, half not there if you catch my drift. Everything was either blurry, spinning, or in one ear and out the other.

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