Chapter 18

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Tiffany's POV:

"TIFFANY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Sam shouted.

"I.. I.." I start but Sam cuts me off.

"No. I can't date someone who's addicted to weed and who knows what else." I stare at him with tear filled eyes. He storms back into the house and up to our room.

"Sam!" I sob. His repose is a slamming door that causes me to jump. I throw my cigarette down and collapse onto the floor crying.

Chloe's POV:

I sit on the deck thinking about what happened the other day. With Kian and Ricky. I was so confused wether I forgive Kian and apologize to Ricky.. Wait. No. Kian should be apologizing! He's the one who punched his face it!

Just then a knock at the door snaps me out of my thoughts. I peek inside to see if anyone's going to get it. I roll my eyes and head downstairs to answer the door.

I open one of the two large doors. I see Ricky standing there looking worse than I've ever seen him. "Ricky! You're back!" I try to make the most cheery voice I can. He walks past me with a straight face. I throw him a discussed look when his back is turned.

"So how you feeling?" This time my voice wasn't so cheery.

"Fine." He mumbles and sits down at the island. Fine if wants to be rude then I'm done trying to be nice.

"Well you don't have to be such an asshole about it.." I mutter then stride up the stairs.

"Bitch." I hear him say under his breath. Oh it's on.

"What did you just call me?!" I snap.

"A bitch." He repeats. We argue back and forth with rude comments and comebacks until Kian's presents appears behind me. He then gently passes me and goes down to where Ricky was. Not this again.

"Why don't you back off." Kian says through his teeth. Ricky doesn't hesitate to do so. I smile as Kian comes back up the stairs to where I am. I'm glad I have someone like Kian. Even if he did make mistakes. I loved him.

Jordan's POV:

I wake up with arms around my waist and warm breath on the back of my neck. I sit up to see JC sleeping peacefully. He looks really hot when he sleeps. I smile then slither out if bed. Tomorrow we head for Vegas and I'm not fully packed yet. I still needed to pack some stuff. I sprinted to the bathroom and collected all my stuff. Before I tucked away my straightener, I used it on my soft dirty blonde hair. Then I through on a while lose crop top that said 'Cool Story Bro' on it and a pair of black leggings. I put on JC's batman snap back and sat on the edge of the bed, scrolling through my Samsung Galaxy S4.

Not to long later, JC woke up. He rubbed his eyes then smiled. "Morning." He greeted me in his raspy morning voice.

"Morning!" I smile. I rubs his eyes once again before getting out of bed. He lips over to the bathroom still regaining his strength and shuts the door. I patiently wait for him to come out. When he does, his hair was still wet from the shower, a towel rested on his hips, his shirt off. I tried not to drool as he picked out something to wear.

He throws on a white Obey t-shirt on with grey skinny jeans. His hair was swept perfectly to his left. "You packed?" He asked and I nodded.

"Is that may hat?!" He added and I giggled.

"Yeah. Can I wear it?"

"Sure. It looks better on you." He said and I made a playful duck face and made a peace sign with my hands. He laughed at my corkiness.

We then both go downstairs for breakfast. We see that no one was making it so JC decided to. June comes rushing over to me to show off her wedding ring. I congratulate her then dig in to my pancakes.

June's POV:

I sit down and dig in to some of JC's delicious pancakes?! What? I look over and see Ricky sitting on the couch looking miserable. Oh.. That's why.

A/N: NO MORE OF RICKY'S DELICIOUS PANCAKES?! You'll find out (; haha!

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