Chapter 23

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When everyone was finally calmed down enough, I noticed two girls walking in the distance and talking loudly.

They were walking towards us and I immediately had a bad feeling. I noticed Elora looking distracted.

"Imma go beat some ass. Adios." Abby said, quickly getting up.

"Abby- don't do anything rash, not yet at least." Elora said.

My eyes widened, I glanced at Dallas and then back at the girls. "Crappp...." I mumbled under my breath.

"Why, I've been wanting to beat that girls ass since her stupid boyfriend died." Abby mumbled.

"Is that....?"Soda's eyes widened as he saw Sandy.

"Let's just watch the movie." Elora practically begged.

"Chill Abby... it's okay. They haven't done anything yet." I said.

"Ok well I'll let you guys sit while your boyfriends ex's walk over but I'm not." She muttered, walking towards them.

Soda moved closer to Elora.

I stood up, following Abby. "Abby! Wait!" I caught up with her, holding her back.

Soda stood up quickly, realizing I'd probably need some help with this.

Elora sank into her seat, not wanting to deal with the drama.

"Callie I planned on beating their asses not yours." Abby gritted.

"I plan on not getting you arrested." I snapped back.

"It won't make a dent to my record." Abby muttered, pulling away and walking towards the annoying daddy's money redheaded bitch.

(All Abby's words not mine 😦)

I followed Abby, grabbing her arm. "I'm serious, there is no need. Please don't start a fight." I looked at her, I was close to begging her to stop.

"Callie, you know you shouldn't do this to Dallas so why the fuck are you doing this to me?" Abby slightly raised her voice.

"Because you're my friend and you aren't a 6 foot man. I also know that there's no reason for you to do this." I responded, my voice calm.

Soda grabbed my arm, mumbling. "Let her be, it's better if you let her do her thing."

I rolled my eyes, muttering under my breath.

"Yeah but he is your boyfriend and we have pretty much the same record, don't forget I grew up on the New York streets with him." Abby muttered.

Soda walked back over to the others, hugging Elora tightly.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Do what ever you want."

Abby took her arm from my grasp, a little more forcefully then she intended but she was to aggravated to care. Abby quickly walked over to Cherry.

"What do you want and why are you heading towards us?" Abby mumbled.

The redhead smirked at us, walking over to us. "Oh hey.. are you two fighting? What's the matter?" She smirked in an infuriating sort of way. It was fake, as if she liked the idea of watching us fight.

"I fucking hate Tulsa." Elora was so close to leaving here and never coming back.

"Shhh it's okay..." Soda mumbled to Elora.

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