Chapter Seven- Buzzkill

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***sorry that it took so long guys. I've had some problems and couldn't write. And I had some major writers block. This chapter has some major changes. Hope y'all like it!!***
(MARA)
Standing here, looking at this psycho standing in my doorway, all he says is boo.

"Umm, who the hell invited you, you freak?" I yell.

"Well, that's not a good way to say hello to a person. Nobody invited me, I just heard all the music down the street and figured I'd just come on over." He says walking towards me.

"Well, umm, you're sure as hell not invited. You need to turn your ass right back around and leave." I shout.

"Sorry sweetheart, I'm not leaving." He shouts back grabbing my arm.

"I suggest you let the lady go, buddy." A familiar voice yells.

"Derrick! HELP!" I shout.

Derrick mumbles something then punches Andrew in the nose. He finally lets go of my arm and falls to the ground. "Stay away from this house and Mara Lou, got that?" Derrick states.

Andrew just stumbled to his feet, out of the house and disappears in the darkness.

"Derrick! I haven't seen you in ages!!" I shout and pull him into a hug.

During the hug, all the memories of me and Derrick in the past are brought back to mind. Derrick Spencer has been my best friend since I can remember. He is two years older than me. So since I'm about 16 he's almost 18. He moved away two years ago and we lost touch. His appearance has really changed. He's definitely gotten more muscular. His hair is a light brown color and is styled like Justin Bieber's old hair. He's got deep emerald green eyes and just got a little scuff on his cheeks. He's actually taller than me now. By about a foot!

"Mara Lou, honey, you don't know how much I've missed you." Derrick squeezes me and kisses my forehead.

"God, I've missed you! Let's go inside! Everybody's waiting for me."

As we walk inside, every girl stops what they're doing and takes a good look at Derrick before he hugged me again. Then I seen Jacob standing in the corner looking at us with a terrible look on his face. As he walks towards me he says "what the actual fuck is going on?"

"Jacob, this is Derrick, my best friend since I was little. We're just friends. Derrick, this is my boyfriend Jacob Madison."

Derrick and Jacob just look each other up and down and nod at each other. "Mara Lou, can I talk to you for a second?" Jacob finally says.

"Yea, sure. I'll be right back Derrick."

Once me and Jacob get alone in the kitchen he says, "Mara Lou, ummm, I've been thinking the last couple hours and after I just met Derrick...." He trails off. "You shouldn't hang around with him. Because that/he will ,was with our relationship."

"What the hell, Jacob? Derrick has been my best friend for many years and way before I met you! Now that he's back, you want me to end our friendship??" I shout.

He just nods his head meaning yes. Man he's retarded.

"You my friend, are a fucking lunatic."

"Well, if you continue to talk to him, we're over." He whispers.

Tears start rolling down my face. I never thought this would happen. "Well then Jacob, I guess you're just need to find another girl." I run off in tears, trying to locate Derrick.

Derrick is sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand when I find him. He gives me a frown. "Aww, Mara Lou, what's wrong?" As soon as I look up at him, his face goes from looking sad, to pissed. "Oh, I'll be right back."

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