The Gang Leaders Twin

Chapter Six: Dinner

After telling everyone about what needed to be done I headed home. I was exhausted from my day and needed to relax. When I got home I saw Bailey talking to are parents. She looked at me and I could feel the tension in the air, hell we all could. Before I had the chance to say anything she stood up and walked away. I really wish she would talk to me. It feels like we haven't spoken in forever. "Bailey, Blake can you come into the living room." My mom shouted through the house.

"So we know you two aren't on the greatest terms so, we are going out to eat. It's a family dinner just like we used to do."

"It will be good for us to all reconnect. This will be especially good for you and Blake." My dad was so happy and had his mind set on this.

"I'm down, just give me a time and place." I wondered how Bailey would react.

"There is no way in hell I'm going anywhere with that slut. That would surely ruin my reputation. And we could get killed because of this bitch. Is this really how you want to die?" To say I was shocked was an understatement. Perfect little Bailey just called me a bitch and slut in the same sentence.

"Well at least I'm not some whore that goes around and flirts with her sisters boyfriend. Then turns around and "fucks" her own boyfriend." I know for a fact she didn't sleep with Niko, like he suggested earlier.

"Bailey Lynn and Blake Leean, you better apologize to each other right now then go to your rooms." My mom was pissed.

"I'm sorry for calling you a whore Bailey." was I really sorry no way in hell.

"Well I'm not sorry because we all know what I said was the truth." Bailey just got up and walked away.

My parents looked at me then at the steps. Its like they were encouraging me to go talk to her. There's no way I'm talking to that bitch. She's probably on the phone with Lily anyways complaining about my sluttyness. I just got up and left the house.
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I ended up driving to Ashton's house. I really didn't know why. Maybe I just needed some comfort. Maybe I needed to be loved. I don't know. I don't care I just needed to get out of the house. I was happy when I saw he was home alone. I knocked on the door and he opened it quickly. It was like he expected me. "Hey babe, come i--"

His sentence was cut short. My lips met his quickly. We both stepped through the door and I kicked it shut with my foot. I bit his bottom lip asking for entrance, he granted me this. I hooked my arms around his neck and wrapped my arms around his waist. Damien's hands slid to my butt, holding me up. Before I knew it my back was against his bed, he was hovering above me. I pulled at his shirt wanting it to come off. When I reached for his belt buckle he stopped me though.

"Blake I know your upset about your sister. And I also know your emotions are running high, but were not going to do this. I'm not taking this special moment away from you while your upset."

"I'm sorry Ashton." I then started to cry. I couldn't stop it either. I was the most feared gang-leader and I was crying. Ashton placed me on his lap and held me while I cried. I felt so hurt. Everything that I've held inside over Bailey came out. I missed my sister so much. I only have her and her hating me is the worst pain I've ever had. I've been stabbed a few times too.

"So do you want to go get ice cream, cuddle, and watch Disney movies?" I nodded quick and jumped onto his back.

"Onward my trusty steed." We walked to the kitchen and got my favorite ice cream, rocky road. Ashton then held up three movies. Peter Pan, Frozen, and Mulan. I obliviously chose Peter Pan. Now before you start making fun of Ashton, he has a five year old sister named Rose. Shes absolutely adorable. Ashton put the movie in and walked over to me. He put his arm around me and kissed my forehead. After the movie was over Ashton said I should go home. Reluctantly I got up and left, after kissing him goodbye. Tomorrow is the day I face hell. AKA having dinner with my sister.