Chapter 4 the only good thing about rehab is Alyssa

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                                                                              Ronnies Pov

hey guys im sorry for not updating but ive been hella busy i even got a job!! if you havent read my other story just know when i bring andy into things in this chapter and when i talk about stormy its because im kinda linking my two books and stormy is his love interest in the other book. and before anyone says anything i have no idea how a rehab center is run amd i know they dont get as many freedoms as the characters in this book do but for the purpose of this story this is how its gonna happen. also i might put in songs out of this time period like songs ronnie wrote after he formed falling in reverse but dont get butthurt its a story not real life. thank you guys i love each and every single  one of you <3 

    

           I smirked like an asshole when Alyssa stormed out of the room and tried not to laugh. Her colored hair swung around the corner and I started thinking to myself


i said i wanted to fuck her which is partially true but it's also really fucking cute when she gets pissed off.

wait what? what the actual fuck Radke you do not like girls you use them and get over them youre a rock star thats what you do.

"Mr. Radke i do believe it's time for you to return to your room"

"but that's where the- uh bitch is" I literally just had to stop myself from calling her cute what the fuck was wrong with me. I was in here because of my own damn band and not here to get into relationships. i'm here to get off the drugs and go back to making music for my fans.

"Ronnie i said go and i meant it. you need to go make up with her because we have no where else to ut her and since you have to share a room for the next two months at least i will not have you fighting like children now go!"

"yeah yeah fuck fine"

" Do not cuss at me"

"bitchy bitch say what?"

"just go ronald"

i growled and it sounded a bit like a low level scream. i go by Ronnie for a reason god dammit.

I walked back to "our" room annoyed that i have to apologize at all/ i mean im ronnie fucking radke i basically offered to fuck her. who wouldnt take that offer? i shook my head and opened the door.

"hey half pint i'm supposed to apologize"

"are you going to? and just saying even if you do you're so gonna owe me"

i was kinda an ass.... but is it worth it? i never have a heart for anyone else but she's all cute and short....fuck

"what do you want alyssa?"

"well since this is an upper level rehab center theyre letting me keep my hair dyed and my own clothes as long as i'm "improving" correct?"

"oh wow you can read a rule book" she came up and punched me in the stomach and i tried not to show it but fuck it hurt! god dammit someone so short should not be able to punch that mother fucking hard!"

"fuck fine what do you want?"

"get me hair dye."

"wha?"

"and help me dye it of course" i looked at her like she was crazy but then looked up at her hair, it was kinda starting to fade and newbies to the program couldn't even make phone calls for more than ten minutes and couldn't have visitors yet.

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