Burning Sensations

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|Andy's POV|

"Dude what the fuck?" I glare at Ash. He's drunk, and was just sleeping on a park bench. He sniffles and wipes his nose on his sleeve. "What's up man?" Jake asks him. He sighs and says "Nikki left me." Aw fuck. "That's terrible," I say. He nods, "She just called me and said, 'Sorry Ash, but I've been seeing someone else. I don't think this is gonna work out anymore.' I asked her w-why, and she said 'It's n-nothing per-personal.'" He started to bawl, stuffing his face in his knees.

"It's gonna be okay, man. Fuck that slut," Jake tells him, patting his arm. Ashley just laid his head on his chest. "I really loved her!" He cried. God, this is pitiful. I dunno if he really means all this, or he's overreacting because he's been drinking. "It's okay," Jake says, patting his bicep awakward lay as he laid on his chest. "I loved her! And h-her beautiful boo-boobs!!" Ash sobs. We all tried not to laugh at that part. "Come on, let's go back to the hotel. You can continue your cries there," I tell Ash. He nods and gets from off of Jake, starting to stand up. He just falls down. "How much did you drink??" Jinxx snaps, helping him to his feet. He shrugs. We help him walk back to the car and drive back to the hotel.

I text Ariel.

Andy- we found him

Ariel- great, where was he?

Andy- sleeping in a park, drunk, and sad over Nikki. She cheated on him and left him for the other guy

Ariel- damn, that sucks

Andy- yeah, ik. But he'll get over it. He'll probably have someone new next week lmao

Ariel- lol okey, I'm gonna go to bed

Andy- alright gn!

Ariel- gn, bye!

I plug up my phone and lie on CC's empty mattress, since he's camping with Laila right now. Ash was crying for about twenty more minutes before the room went quiet, besides his soft snores. I can't sleep. I just go on twitter and make a little announcement.

I take a little selfie and post it. "Can't sleep. I'll follow all people who rt in the next ten minutes, starting now!"

Almost immediately, thousands of people retweet and favorite. Damn, that's a lot of people to follow back. Eh, I said I would.

After the ten minutes, I had to follow back at least 4,000 people. I'm never doing that again, haha. I set my phone down and cut off the lamp. I cut off the tv also, so I'm in pitch black. Maybe it'll be easier to sleep like this.

|Ariel's POV|

I wake up flailing my arms and screaming from that dream. The one with my dad, trying to get me back. He's gone, he's dead, Ariel.

After the cops chased him down, they saw the gun in his hand. He pointed it at them even though it wasn't loaded, and they shot him up. He got what he deserved. He took the most important thing away from me, my sister. Fuck I miss Cassidy!

They rushed me to the hospital when they found me laying on Cassidy's dead body. She died in vain. She will always be remembered by me though, Nicolas too. He hasn't moved on yet. He was very faithful to her. They would've made damn good parents, even if they would've been teenage parents. I would've had a niece or nephew. I would've spoiled them rotten too. I chuckle to myself.

Tears stream down my cheeks, we should've stayed low.

Four Years Ago

"Come here right now!" Dad yells to us. "What does he want now?" Cassidy groaned. I roll my eyes and make myself walk to him in the living room. When we walked in there, he was sitting on the couch with two syringes beside him. Heroin and crack. "Sit down," he demands us. We don't argue.

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