Chapter 31

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Sarah POV-

I banged my fist against Ross's door. Once I tell him what happened, Riker is going to get some sense knocked into him.

He flung open the door, and he looked at me with a strange look. "What happened to you?" He asked. I walked inside, and I felt tears starting to form in my eyes.

"R-riker got me drunk last night, and he started to kiss me, or so he says, and he said we kissed... A lot." I explained, "But I don't remember anything!"

I saw his face grow a bright red. "I'm going to kill that boy." He growled. "I wish I could do that, but I'm not-" I started, but I felt my stomach turn again, and I ran to the bathroom.

I threw up all the liquor I had last night, and I felt Ross pick up my long hair. I finished, and flushed the toilet. I leant against the wall.

"I'm sorry." I said as I stood up to wash my mouth. "Don't worry." He said with a smile. He kissed my cheek quickly. "Now, go rest, while I beat the crap out of Riker." He said. I nodded and laughed. "Ok, bye baby." I said as I walked to his bed. I pulled the covers up to my shoulders as I laid on my side. I slowly shut my eyes, and waited for the shouting to begin. But surprisingly, no shouted was heard.

Ross came back to the room, and looked at me with a confused look. "He's not anywhere in the house." He said. "What do you mean he's not anywhere in the house? He has to be." He shrugged. "Well he's not!" He said. I got out of bed, and my stomach turned yet again, and I raced for the toilet.

Ross ran to me, and quickly pulled my hair up into a bun. "Beautiful." He said as he admired the work he did on my hair. I flushed the toilet. I brushed my teeth, then washed my face with cold water. "If you want you can stay here, I'll go look for him." He said with a smile. "No, no. I'll go too. I want to know what he's doing." I said. He nodded his head, then took my hand and walked out of his room and down the stairs.

"Where do you think he would be?" He asked. "I don't know, want to check my house?" I asked. "Sure." He said, then we walked outside and into my doorstep.

I slowly opened the door, as quietly as I could, and upstairs I heard familiar voices. I nodded my head to upstairs, and Ross gave me a thumbs up.

We walked in and closed the door, and tip-toed up the stairs. The voices became more clear now.

"Listen, it's true that I still love Sarah, but I'm in love with you too Ashley! I'm just having a hard time deciding." I assume Riker. My face grew red with anger as they spoke. "Riker, I love you so much, but it still shows that you love Sarah. I'm not just your play toy. If you want me to be your girlfriend, I won't go into foster care, and I'll stay here." I heard Ashley say.

There was a silence. "Wanna go in?" I whispered to Ross. He nodded his head, then we barged in the door.

"What are you doing here?" Ashley snapped at us immediately. "Riker can I talk to you?" Ross asked sternly, ignoring Ashley's question. He slowly nodded his head then made his way out the door, Ross followed.

The shut of the door was following by shouts of anger by Ross. "What are you doing here?" Ashley repeated. "I came to talk to Riker. Just listen. I know you love Riker to death, but you have to make a good decision." I said, trying my best not to tell her what happened between us. She nodded her head. "I'm sorry I yelled at you. I just was mad that our brother's have to be taken from us." She said with a shrug of her shoulder. I smiled. "Don't worry about it. I was mad too." I said.

The shouts became louder and louder, until it became silent. "What do you think happened out there?" I whispered. She shrugged, and had a scared look ok her face. Ross soon came back in, and there was a large cut on his face. What did Riker do to him?

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