Part 5

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POV Gabriel

        "Hey, Maddy. What's up?" I ask after answering the phone. After I dropped Madeline off I went straight home so I wouldn't get in trouble with my dad.

           "Can you come to Blakes house?" She asks, and I hear quiet whispering in the back. Something like 'Blake again?' I'm not sure though.

            "Blake's house? Why? I thought he didn't like you?" From what she's been telling me and what I've heard lately, Blake hates her and wouldn't even talk to her. "Sorry that sounded rude."

          "No it's fine. And he does, just something happened." I cut her off before she can say anything.

          "What do you mean? What happened? Are you okay? Did something happen at your house?" I bombard her with questions not allowing her a chance to talk. When I finally run out of questions to ask, I hear a quiet laugh in the phone.

          "Gabe, hunny. I'm fine. Can you come here?" Well who would say no to see her and those guys. They're hot as fuckk.

          "Yeah, I'll leave in a minute." I grab my shoes and struggle to put them on while holding the phone. I end up falling on my ass.

           "What was that?" Maddy asks. Oh she heard. How fun.

             "I fell when I tried to put my shoes on." Not two seconds after I say that I hear laughter through the phone, I hear Blake and Darian too. And damn Darian has a hot laugh, from what I can tell from the phone that is. It's so fucking deep like his voice.

          "Shut up. Don't laugh at me, it's not nice." This only makes them laugh harder. I let out a huff, shaking my head, but there's a small smile on my face. "Fuck off. I'll see you soon. Dads drunk off his ass right now so I won't have to worry about him."

           "Okay. See ya." And with that I end the call. I quickly pull on my shoes and shove my phone in the back pocket of my black jeans. I quickly look for my keys, and find them on the floor under my bed, next to a goddamn spider. "Well. Spider you might be able to keep those keys because your fucking terrifying."

        I look around my room for something I can stick under my bed to get them. I find a big backscratcher with a hand on it, that should work right? I shove the thing under my bed and hook my keys on one of the fingers and pull it out. "AHH"

         "Holy fucking shit. Oh shit. Fuck. Goddamn. You fucking huge dumbass looking bitch. Jesus Christ." When I pulled the backscratcher out the fucking spider was crawling up it. I didn't even notice it. I was too focused on the keys. I fling the backscratcher across my room, grab my keys, and run out of there. I stumble down the stairs and when I get to the bottom my dad is standing next to the couch staring angrily at me.

           "What's wrong with you, Gabriel. Fucking screaming in my house? Where do you think your going?" He snarls. He lifts the beer in his hand and chugs the rest of it.

          "I'm just going to the store.." the familiar lie slips out of my mouth before I can stop it. He wouldn't let me go to Blake's house anyways if he knew.

             "Fine if your going to the store get me more beer." He tells me, wiping his mouth.

            "I can't. They know I'm not old enough." I mean it's not a lie, but I can get beer whenever I want, my friends dad owns the store so he lets us buy whatever. 

           "I don't give a fuck. Get me. My. Fucking. Beer!" He gets louder with each word coming out of his mouth.

         "I- I can't." I lie. He looks even more pissed if that's even possible. He lifts up the beer bottle and throws it at me.

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