Chapter Three : Sick Fun

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SAUNDERS HOME

The next day, in my parent's bedroom, Aiden and I are laying in bed, shirtless, wearing his boxer briefs and my light blue Natori feathers bra and undies, underneath the fluffy bedcover, asleep. He's laying behind me, gently cuddling me from behind and laying in front of him.

My phone buzzes on the nightstand drawer. I picks up my phone and looks at it.

Ziandra

I answer my phone upon sitting up sideways. "Hey, Z."

"Jared's talking crappy about you, and I should know because he just left the Tavern Bodge." Ziandra tells me on the phone.

"Alright, I'll handle it, thanks, Z." I thanked her.

"You're welcome, Angie S." Ziandra said, and hangs up her phone.

Aiden and I exchange looks at each other.

"Andy?" Aiden said, sitting up straight with the fluffy bedcover covering the lower half of his body. "What's wrong?" He asked me, concerned.

"Jared remains a thorn in my side." I said to Aiden.

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DARK VULTURE BAR AND LOUNGE CLUBHOUSE

I walks inside the dim lit main room, looking around at the young and older Reptiles members.

I walks inside the dim lit main room, looking around at the young and older Reptiles members

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I look at Jared and walks up to him, and punches him in his face. Mavis gets up to her and I angrily glare at her.

"Sit back down, bitchy Mavis." I said to her.

And Mavis sits back down on the three seat sofa.

I glare angrily at Jared. "You have something say to me, Jared. Say it to my face, jackass, don't be a coward."

"Angie?" Jared said.

"Shut up and listen." I tell him. "You may act like some Bad Boy, but you're nothing but a piece of crap. I've matured enough and I'm not scared of telling someone off. And you know what, I'm glad our parents and grownups are mysteriously gone, so, I can, at anytime, kick your pathetic ass, and you can choke your teeth down your throat."

Jared and I exchange tense looks at each other.

And I looks around at The Reptiles gang group members and walks away.

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TAVERN BODGE LOCAL BAR AND LOUNGE CLUBHOUSE

That afternoon, I'm sitting at a square table with my bottle of Ale, taking a sips of it. Rowan slowly walks up to me and sits down across from me with his own bottle of Ale.

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