Chapter Three

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Deuce

"Where did Danny go?" Jordon asks, look at me with a slight blush on his cheeks.
"He said that he had some errands to run, and Scarlett needed to be picked up from day care I guess." I explain, definitely not wanting to tell the guys why he actually left.
"Oh..." Was all he said, I saw the disappointment in his blue-green eyes.

A lot has changed since they kicked me out of Hollywood Undead. I can tell that they all finally realized they had feelings for each other. Jorel finally told George he had a crush on him. Dylan finally quit pretending to be straight by fucking chicks every night, which was breaking Matty's heart constantly. Did Jordon have a thing with Danny?

A small ache in my chest started to form along with the image of Charlie and Danny together, cuddled up on Jordon's couch watching a horror movie together, probably The Shining, in my head. Danny is smiling cutely and Charlie kisses his cheek quickly making him blush, formed in my head. I shake my head, trying to get that image to go away. Danny clearly isn't gay, considering how he reacted when he finished kissing me. Well then again, he seemed to be pretty into our kisses, since he kissed me again before he left, and by God, those kisses were hot. I have known I was bisexual since I was fifteen. I used to have a huge crush on George to be honest. But he was with some girl; hell, I don't remember her name.

"Shit Dyl, we need to go get Arrowbella from school." Matty says.
"And we need to get Jewel too." Jorel adds.

"Can I come?" Jordon asks.

"Duh. Aron you're coming too." J says and I just nod, curious as to who Arrowbella and Jewel are.

"If you're wondering Arrowbella and Jewel are our adopted daughters." Dylan says.

"Arrowbella is ours." Matty says with a smile.

"Jewel is ours." George mumbles.

"Oh, okay." I say and we all leave, the pizza that the guys ordered no doubt will take a good half hour or so.

We leave the house and climb into Charlie's Durango, I chose to ride shotgun, so that the guys could all sit with their other halves. Jordon drives to the high school, which I remember attending as a teenager. Their daughters are in high school? My jaw drops and Jordon chuckles. Everybody was pretty much gone already but leaning against the brick wall of the school were two pale girls.

The taller one had black and neon green hair, and appeared to be smoking a cigarette. She wore all black and had a big black bow in her perfectly teased hair. Her lips were moving though, and I could tell she was rapping. I smile, wonder what she's rapping along with so happily. She stops rapping, and looks straight at Charlie's Durango, before she takes a long drag of her cigarette. The girl drops the cigarette and grinds it into the ground with her boot.

The other girl had like a dark purplish pink colored fringe but the rest of her head was covered in thick, black hair. She wore a grey t-shirt and a pair of purple skinny jeans. The taller girl nudges her and they both grab their book bags before making their way over to where we were parked. J opens up his door and gets out. Matt does the same on the other side of the vehicle, walking around and standing next to Jorel.

"DAD!" The taller one yells, and I notice there were two lip rings on the left side of her mouth, before she practically jumps on Matt, I'm guessing that it was Arrowbella.

"Hey dad." The other one, Jewel says, hugging J lightly, seeming somewhat sad as she played with her own lip ring, which was on the right side of her mouth.

"We've got somebody that we want you two to meet. Don't get mad, he's a friend now." Jorel tells them and I watch Arrowbella quickly turn off her phone, and stash it in her pocket.

They both nod cautiously. I could tell they were both very different personality wise just from how they reacted to seeing J and Matty. Arrowbella was the loud, overly hyper one yet, she's still chill and clearly jams out all day everyday. Jewel was quiet one that doesn't express how she's feeling, she's got a calm, cool exterior that I have a feeling can be gone quickly when she's pissed off. Matt smiles, holding Arrowbella close to him as he walks her over to the passenger side window, which was rolled up. Jordon pushes a button and my window rolls down, so that they could see my face.

"Deuce!" Arrowbella squeals, and tries to jump into the Durango through the window, but Matt tightens his grip, and I realize that was why he was holding her so close, to keep her from jumping on me.

"Yeah, he's our manager now." Jorel says excitedly.
"But... he's Tha Produca, not Tha Managa..." The green haired girl says, sounding disappointed and her crystal blue eyes were sad.
"He's a bitch." George mutters in the back, and Dylan smacks him, scolding him in Spanish.
"Lighten up old man." Arrowbella snickers, smirking at George.

Matt lets go of her, letting her get closer to me. She walks over pokes my face, and then gets in the back of the Durango, next to Dylan. Matt gets in the back, and sits on Dylan's other side. Jewel climbs in, and sits in between Jorel and George. The doors are shut behind them and Charlie drives us to George's house?

"Why are we here?" I ask, hearing a door open and shut.

"Jewel needs her skateboard." Jorel says and I nod, remembering how we used to skate the streets.

A few minutes go by before Jewel returns, holding a beat up skateboard proudly. She climbs back in and starts to talk softly to Arrowbella. We then drive to Dylan's house, and both girls get out. They toss out their bags, Arrowbella jumping through the window, and landing agilely on her feet. She stands up, smiling and looks back at us.

"What time do you want us back at Uncle Charlie's?" Arrowbella asks, smirking confidently.

"Nine." George and Dylan say simultaneously.

"Mmkay." She giggles, and the two girls walk into Dylan's house.

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