The Breaking Point (Discontinued)

Operation: Get Back

~-~October 1st, Tuesday Night~-~

Ronnie's POV

"This it right here?" The Uber pulled up by a house.

"Yeah, thanks," Keandre said before opening the door and walking out.

I followed and closed the door behind me.

"I hope you realize if the staff comes knocking at the door, I'm outta here," I told Keandre. "I'm not getting kicked out."

"I understand," he answered. "But don't worry about it, we'll know when they're coming."

We walked up to the front door and knocked.

Some blonde teenager opened up the door, and he REEKED of alcohol. That shit stunk bruh.

"Yoo duuddde you're here forr the parrtyy," he said.

"Yeah," Keandre answered.

"Reallyy? Where's your invite?" He asked.

I quickly pulled Keandre to the side.

"You do have an invite right?" I asked.

"Uhh..."

"You didn't bother to get one from the girl?!" I whispered.

"Didn't think I'd need to," he shrugged.

"Whatever, I'll handle this," I said. "We don't have an invite."

"Oops, then I can't let you guys in." He started closing the door on us.

"Wait, cmon, don't be like that," I held the door open. "We just tryna have fun."

"Sorry, no invite, no entry." The guy said.

"Didn't think I'd have to resort to this..." I said under my breath.

"What was that-" he started.

I punched the guy right in the cheek, knocking him to the ground.

"Let's go," I stepped over his unconscious body.

"Did you seriously knock him out?" Keandre followed.

"Gotta do what you gotta do," I said. "Now let's find Luke so you can battle him, and get out."

"You seem eager to leave," Keandre said.

"Cuz I hate the smell of all this alcohol," I replied. "I didn't think people actually drink underage."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Luke at a table, about to take a shot.

"Well, there's your guy, better get him while he's sober." I pointed.

Keandre shoved and scurried through the dense crowd of people.

Keandre's POV

I smacked the shot cup out of Luke's hand.

"What the hell!" He pushed me. "Oh, it's you. What the hell are you doing here?"

"I want my rematch, wanted to catch you before you did anything," I answered.

"How did you even get in here? They wouldn't let some loser like you in," he said.

"I had help from a friend," I said. "Now are you down for a battle or what?"

"If it'll get you the hell out then fine," he said. "There's some room inside of here."

Luke turned his head to the DJ and nodded.

The DJ nodded his head back.

"HEY EVERYONE!" The DJ stopped the music. "Looks like Lil 'Dre came back for round 2!"