Burned at Both Ends // Sequel

S E V E N T E E N

"Ice cream! Ice cream!" I scream rushing down the stairs past Ricky.

I ran to Angelo and jumped up and down.

"Let's get ice cream!" I screamed.

Angelo laughed, covering his ears.

"Ok ok let's get ice cream, chill," He chuckles.

"Yes!" I screeched.

Oh god something is wrong with me.

"Do you wanna ask if Ricky wants to come? He looks kind of lonely," Angelo asks.

I frown and look at Ricky.

We make eye contact for a brief second before I look back at Angelo.

"Eh.." I say.

I'm still mad at him, I thought he'd never hit me ever, and yet he did.

Not to mention he was dating Jessica and everything.

"Ok I take that as a no," Angelo frowns.

"Oh no! Go ahead ask him! He's your friend!" I say quickly.

"I won't ask if you're not comfortable around him yet," Angelo says.

"Thank you,"

We leave for ice cream.

We get to the ice cream shop and order.

I get hoof prints and Angelo gets cotton candy ice cream.

"So when are you gonna be opening up a tattoo shop?" I asked.

"Well," Angelo begins, as he eats a spoonful of ice cream. "I have to find a good sized building for sale, then I need to think of a name, get the supplies, and employees," Angelo says.

"Oh! I could work for you, I'm looking for a job," I exclaim.

"Really?!"

"Really," I grin.

We finish our ice cream and decide to spend the whole day together. I really really missed Angelo so much, he's like my big brother, I mean all the guys are like my brothers but Angelo is special, he's like a big cuddly bear.

We go to the park and run around like children. We played tag, we threw pinecones back and forth, we scared little kids.

"Hey Angelo?" I say.

"Yeah?"

"I wanna change my hair colour, you mind if we go to the store and get hair dye?" I ask.

"Sure," he agreed.

We went to the store and looked through all the colours.

"What colour appeals to you?" Angelo asks.

"Uhm,"

They're all nice colours but I don't like any of them.

I walk up and down the aisle and see a nice dark red.

"That one!" I say pointing.

I grab it and I pay for it.

We head back to the house so Angelo can dye my hair.

"Okay... So we need to mix the conditioner," I mumble to myself.

I mix everything together and I bleach my hair.

Angelo dyed my hair and now I'm just blow drying my hair.

I look in the mirror and squealed.

"Thank you thank you thank you," I say hugging him.

"Your welcome," he chuckled, "It looks great,"

"Why thank you," I grin.

The boys walk into the bathroom and all grinned.

"I love your hair," Chris compliments.

"Thanks," I smile.

I walk to my bedroom to fund Sam sitting on my bed.

"Oh hey what's up?" I ask.

"Nothing but guess what," She grins.

"What?"

"I met a guy! And he's so fucking hot!" Sam squeals.

"Oh my god that's amazing!"

"And I'm gonna go out to the movies with him in a couple minutes!"

"That's great, can't wait to meet him!"

Sam squeals and goes to get ready for her date.

I closed my door.

I hear a knock at my door and open it. I slam the door shut when I see Ricky there.

"What do you want?" I spit through the door.

"Hey, I, um uh I just wanted to talk?" He said, more asked.

"No," I simply say

"Please let me talk to you," Ricky begs.

"No!" I scream at him.

Screaming wasn't the best thing to do but he should understand why I don't want to talk to him.

"God! Stop being such a bitch and holding onto this grudge!" Ricky snaps.

"I'm not being a bitch! You should know why I don't want to talk to you!" I shot.

"Just shut up for a minute!"

"You shut up and get out of my life! Fuck you Richard I fucking hate you!!!" I scream as loud as I possibly could, I open the door and push him back.

Ricky looks taken back and hurt, his face softens.

The guys come rushing to my room.

"Why is Cheyenne screaming?" Ryan asks.

"Ricky's being a dick, get him away from me!" I demanded.

Chris takes Ricky away from my room and the guys go back to what they wee doing, except Devin he stays behind.

"What's up," I breath out.

"Look, Cheyenne you're gonna have to forgive him sometime, you live with him, plus we don't want to always hear you guys fight," Devin lectures.

"Why?! He deserves me yelling at him, being mad at him!" I say.

"I know but this fighting between you two, it's causing you stress I can tell,"

"I, I know," I say.

I close my door and sigh.

I climb into my bed and fall asleep.

I wake up to hear shouting. I rub my eyes and get out of bed towards the yelling I walk downstairs to find Ricky yelling to himself, holding a sticky note.

"Why the fuck are you yelling?!" I snap.

He throws the note at me.

Ricky and Cheyenne,
We have decided that enough is enough, we turned the locks around to face outside, we have locked you guys in the house until tomorrow, get along, don't kill each other, work this out
The guys, and Sam:))

Well fuck.