Chapter 2.

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Ryne's POV.

After dropping Poppy off at her house I went to go see what my twin needed. On the drive back to my place I rocked out too Falling In Reverse... I mean since it is the band of the day. Ever since Poppy had been wearing those band tees and getting more and more into music like me I decided I would buy every album from every band that she has in her closet. To say I have a lot would be an understatement. And yes I do have all 3 One Direction albums and even downloaded Harry Style 'Don't Let Me Go". I did it all for her, since she is my best friend.

Pulling into my drive way I look at me house. It's quite big. I mean I won't brag about being rich or anything but I'll just put it out there, I am. Getting out of my RAM 1500 that was released this year, and walking into my house.

"Rydiee , please. I can do whatever you want, just please don't leave." Oh gosh, Chloe's here... Great. Chloe is Ryder's 3 month thing right now. I guess she's just REALLY good in bed, because she stuck around for awhile now.

"No! I don't want you anymore. I want you too leave this house right now and NEVER, EVER come back. Don't call, text, e-mail, tweet, Facebook, or anything ever again." Ryder said.

"Your unbelievable. You said you loved me."

"Obviously I was lying. Ever heard of it? Yeah you have, you lie to me all the time." Daaaaang that must hurt. haha Chloe.

"Gosh you're such... such a-a-a AHHHH! There are no words to describe you.!"

"Chloe, leave. NOW!" Ryder caught my eye and pleaded me with the twin thing.

"Alright Chloe, leave. NOW! I don't want you in my damn house so leave. Get your slutty butt out." I glared at her. "Oh and don't EVEN think about calling my brother ever again. That means no contact what's-o-ever! LEAVE." And with that she ran out the house and speed off, or so I heard.

I look around and see a pillow torn. Slut, tearing my pillow. I also saw a lamp broken, Ryder threw it. Cloths were scattered and they were all Ryder's. Then I look at Ryder, he's breathing heavily. He's jet black hair was a mess, he had been running his hand through it. He usual light green eyes are dark and a loss of light. Man the dude is torn.

"So what's up? What did you need my help with." I asked.

"Nothing now. You got rid of her, thanks. Thats what I needed." He let out a breathy laugh and shook his head. " I guess she didn't take the break up as good as I thought she would."

I chuckled and nod. " I guess not. "Why'd you break up with her."

"I met someone. Someone to acually get to know and not to take to bed, at least in the first week." He bro hugged me and turned away, but he turned to me again and said " Don't EVER tell a girl you love her until you acually mean it. You don't want a Chloe episode." He turned away and went off into he's room, I guess.

I went to the kitchen too find something. I pulled the cabinet door open and macaroni and cheese and mashed patatoes.... Dannnng Poppy has an addiction. Yeah Poppy comes here and puts mac&cheese and mashed patatoes on my mom's shopping list.

Making the mac&cheese and walking to my room with the 2 bowls of it. What? Haven't you ever seen a growing boy eat a lot. No? Well get used to it. This is real life, not a story. Any ways I plug my phone up to my radio and sing to Bullet by Hollywood Undead.

My legs are dangling off the edge,

The bottom of the bottle is my only friend,

I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone.

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