DRUGS (Outsiders Fanfic.)

twenty three

Max's Pov.

"Max are we leaving or not?" Dally asked me as we waited outside.

"Yeah, I just gotta call Ella," I said, dialing her number on the street phone.

As the phone rung, I looked down thinking about what I've gotten into.

"Hello?" Ella answered.

It felt so good to hear her voice again.

"Ella, its Max," I said softly and calm.

"Max!? Where are you? Are you okay?" Ella asked in panic.

"Ella I'm fine, I just- I had to hear your voice.." I sighed, putting my head against the cold wall.

"Okay, wait why? What's going on?"

"I'm going after Chris to get my sister," I explained.

I knew by now Ella was pretty much having a panic attack.

"Maxine, you're coming home now!!" Ella yelled at me, making me pull the phone away.

"Ella, I'm doing this.. Not for me but for Myles.. For Violet.. Our family cant be complete without Mia.."

"You're coming home Max! Myles needs you more than Mia!"

He needs more than his own real sister?..

"He needs Mia, dont ever say that." I said, getting tense.

"He needs you, Max! Come home now!" Ella continued to yell.

"Ella you're not my mother.. I have to do this, so I love you,"

"Dont even think about hanging up!"

"I love you Ella," I said before hanging up.

"You good?" Dally asked me, walking up to me.

"Yeah.." I sighed. "Let's get going,"

"Whatever," Dally groaned, following me.

~Time skip~

"Tell me what we're doing here again?" Dally asked as we walked up to a club.

"To get Mia," I said.

"And why is these dumb asses here?" Dally asked again, looking at Bob and Randy.

"Because they know where Chris is," I said, getting irritated.

"This is bullshit-" Dally continued.

"If all you're going to do is ask questions and complain Dallas you can leave!" I snapped.

"My bad.." Dally mumbled.

"Can we get going now? Anymore annoying shit to stop me?" I asked.

"No, calm down, you sound like Silvia on her period." Dally groaned before we walked into the club.

"He'll most likely be in that back room," Bob whispered to me.

"And how the hell do we get all of these people out of our way?" I asked, looking around.

Also trying very hard to not look at the girls stripped down.

"I know," Dally said digging into my backpack.

"The hell are you doing Winston?" I whispered.

"Everyone out!" Dally yelled, pulling out a gun.

"What the fuck." Randy whispered.

"Shut up and act like we're not with him," I said, pulling them with me.

Quickly, the room was empty, being pretty sure everyone went into the other room.

"Let's go," Dally said walking in front of us.

Slowly, we walked up to the black door that had a red light shining on us. Without hesitation I knocked on the door, banging my fist on it later.

"What?." A dark skinned man asked me, pointing a gun at me.

"Where's Chris?" I asked bluntly.

"Nowhere for y'all," He answered.

"I need to talk to him," I sighed.

"I should shoot you,"

"Well you better get to shooting!" I smiled, pushing him out the way.

"Hey!" He yelled.

"What the fuck do you want?" Chris asked, walking up to me.

"You know what I want. And im not running this time," I threatened.

"Let's the games begin then." Chris smirked.