A/N
This chapter is extra-short, so sorry about that! :( But on theee bright side, I'm making this chapter of Ron's POV! :P
Aaand this chapter is dedicated to a_colorful_dreamer for writing the amazing book, 'How To Be A Girl'. :)
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Ron's POV
I sigh.
Here I am, playing as a cupid for the two of them. Seriously, Alex and Milly should already realize they like each other. Eek. I'm starting to sound like a girl.
But, well, they should be thanking me for doing such a great deed for them.
I smirk as I put my hands in my pockets.
And I even got off from cleaning the dishes.
Having 'sudden-diarrhea'... Hah, I'm such a genius.
I looked around me. I sneaked out of Pizza Hut and found myself here, in the silent street with no cars in sight. There were street lights and stores - some still open and some closed. I looked at my hand watch.
10:45 PM.
I put my hand back in my pockets, suddenly feeling quite cold.
I guess I'll get back in 10 minutes.
The sudden sound of a car honking surprised me. I looked back to see a silver Premio car flashing it's headlights. It stopped and I saw a guy getting out, all wobbly. Supposedly he was drunk.
He started walking towards me before bumping It to me, which caused me to jump a little.
"Huh? Wherree amm aii?", he slurred.
I backed away causing him to crash on the ground, wincing at the pain.
"Heeyyy, womaaan, zaat hurttz", he slurred, trying to get up but failing horribly.
"I'm a man, if you haven't noticed", I roll my eyes as I pick him up.
"YO, man, zup?", he said, a little bit sober than before.
He slaps me across the face. What the...
"What the fuck?!", I scream, placing my hand over my cheek. That's going to become red.
His eyes twinkle with amusement. He sighs and sits on the ground, cross-legged. He stared at the sky, which shone because of all the twinkly stars and the crescent moon. He stares at me. I stare back at him, cocking an eyebrow.
"I-I always w-wonder", he croaks out, tears spilling from his eyes. My eyes widen at him.
"I- Well, I wonder why th-things like this always ha-happens with me", he continues, more tears spilling out as he rubs them off.
"I just lost m-my m-mom a few months a-ago", he stutters. What just happened to him?
"N-now d-dad doesn't w-want me there, either", he sniffed. My eyebrows furrow in confusion.
"I g-guess I'm a messed-up c-child after all", he said, smiling bitterly.
..........
You're a messed up child! You both are!
Get the hell outta my house right now! Go! I don't need fucking assholes!
..........
"You", I say as I stand up, looking at him.
"You're a stupid, idiotic human", I spat. His eyes widen as more tears form.
"W-w-what?", he croaks out as tears keep rolling down his cheeks.
"Man up! You don't even have the guts to stand up for yourself! And you think drinking will make things better?", I shout at him, causing him to jump a little.
I sigh in annoyance.
"Go and talk to him, face to face! You can't be all 'I don't have a reason to live' or 'Everyone hates me, it's better if I'm not here', or whatever crap there is!", I yell, waving my hands around me.
He hiccupped...
Before going on to start bawling again.
I huffed as I sat down in front of him, staring into his eyes until he stopped crying. For god's sake, he's a teenager!
"Y-you. You've a s-strong heart", he rubs his eyes whilst saying that.
He smiled at me. I raise both of my eyebrows.
"Th-thanks. A lot... I finally realize that what I was doing was wrong all along. I'll man up!", he said, grinning.
I grinned back, standing up again, helping the guy up.
Which reminds me...
"What's your name?", I ask out of curiosity.
"Drake. Drake Wright", he replied, shaking my hand.
"Okay, well, Drake", I started, putting my hands back into my pockets.
"It was nice meeting you", I say, rubbing my cheeks, which earns me a laugh from him.
"Yep, sure was. Hope to meet you again!", he said, waving me a final goodbye before running of to his car, driving it away.
I sigh as the car leaves.
I wonder why I remembered what happened to me before right now. I shook my head, trying to get those thoughts out of my head.
I realize it had gotten late and look at my watch to check the time.
Eh, it's 11:10 PM... Guess I gotta run!
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I jogged back to Pizza Hut, sneaking back in. Hmm, where were they again? Oh, right, washing dishes.
Crash! Crash! Crash!
Did I just hear something.. no things crash? Well, it should be coming from where those two love-birds were. I walked to the direction the sounds came from.
I walked in and saw...
Well, well, well.
I cleared my throat. Alex and Milly jump back, scared out of their wits. Seems like I had just interrupted Alex and Milly's kiss. Aww, so cute! Not. Seriously, it looked weird when my brother kissed someone. Not that he ever did, though.
I grinned as they looked too shocked to move.
"YOU!", Milly yelled, marching towards me. Uh-oh.
I try to dash out the room. But then... Bang!
Ugh. Something really hard hit my head. I started feeling dizzy, my eyes losing sight, going blurry. I heard Milly gasp something out which I didn't quite catch, as I close my eyes as I drop to the floor, unconscious.
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A/N
Well how was it? I know, it's a HELL lotta shorter than even before! Well, I guess, anyway. So next chapter will be an extra story about... Well, guess! :D
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