Cause and Effect

Part 31

A/N: Ooooh, Dylan. Posted this video of him... I don't know why, I just kind of felt like this would explain in a visual effect how Daniel acts in this scene. And incase you have forgotten, Dylan O'brien is casted as Daniel.

Later Losers, Kelly B.

(BTW you may be losers, but you're my losers. <3 )

Ally-

Brent was explaining what she saw, while trying to keep her emotions in check. She doesn't like crying in front of us. I don't know why. She's been that way since I met her. The only time she cried was when Lilly...

"... So I painted on his car what I saw and came here." She sighed, running her hands through the tips of her newly died hair.

"Ha what a hoe." I laughed, followed by Daniel's chuckle. "I would've shown myself and tackled him to the ground, followed by punching him in the chest."

Daniel and Brent moved their arms up to their chest to cover themselves. Seeing as they've felt the pain. Elizabeth just smirked, to the best of her ability, at them.

I looked at her before standing up. "C'mon, lets go kick ass. I know Daniel is just dying to." I stretched my back and made my way to the front door, followed by a way too happy Daniel, a pissed off Elizabeth, and a conflicted Brent. Who was then consulted by Daniel.

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After 30 minutes of Daniel ranting about how he "bets that Jake probably fell asleep with a whore", we made our way to Jake's house. Which wasn't that special looking, if you try to ignore the beautiful art work of a asswipe sticking his penis inside a whore. Wow that sounded like Daniel- which, by the way, was begged to see by him. Guess he wanted to see the damage.

We marched up the steps and knocked on the door. Well... More slammed since Daniel was the one who "knocked". The door was opened minutes later by someone who wasn't Jake.

"Oh... Hi?" he looked up at Daniel before turning to me and the others. His face lit up when he saw Brent. "What're you doing here again?"

She sighed and looked over at Daniel and I. Elizabeth... Not to important in this situation.

"We're here to see Jake. Where is he?" Eli began, looking agitated that we're being stopped.

The guy frowned. "He's asleep with the whore."

Daniel jumped and pointed at me, "SEE I FUCKING TOLD YOU BIIITTTTCCCCHHHH," he started laughing followed by a slap from Eli. Who then proceeded to slap her back, and then it became a slappy fight between two white girls.

The guy looked at them two with confused looks, while Brent just shook her head. "Forget them, they're a lost cause."

She earned herself glares and a punch to the boob by Daniel, making Eli flinch.

The guy let us in and lead us outside of Jake's room. Daniel, who had at some point left, came back with a big bowl of water. I looked at him with a 'wtf' expression but all he did was stare straight ahead with a blank face.

"Alright Bradly, let them in," Brent finally revealed his name, while moving some hair out of her face.

He nodded and slowly opened the door. Daniel, being the rude fucker he is, waltzed in the room and threw the water at Jake's face, as well as the hoes, before shrieking, "WAKE UP JAKE FROM STATE FARM, ITS TIME TO FACE YOUR ACTIONS!"

Jake sat up with a jolt, as did the girl next to him.

"What the hell?!" he wiped water out of his eyes. He looked up to see the four of us, and Bradly, staring angrily at him. "I-I hi Brent! Guys, how're you doing?" he nervously smiled.

Daniel scoffed, "ugh you're worse than Oliver." that earned him a tiny glare from Eli. Strange.

Jake glared at Daniel. He hates Oliver more than any of us, so being called worse than him has to hurt his ego immensly. Even if it is true.

The girl still in bed next to him looked at all of us curiously. "Jake, babe? What's happening?"

All of us froze as tense silence swept through the room. "Babe?" Brent looked at Jake hurt. "I'm your fucking girlfriend!"

The girl next to Jake eyes widened.

"Girlfriend? You had sex with me when you had a GIRLFRIEND?!" She shrieked and stood up, picking up her clothes to cover herself and began walking out. She stopped before Brent. "I'm sorry this happened." She gave Brent a sympathetic look before glaring at Jake and walking out.

Brent breathed slowly. "Guys, let me talk to Jake. Alone."

All of us looked at her before walking out of the room. We all crowded around their living room, awkwardly of course.

"So Bradley, eh?" Daniel started, making Eli groan, "Why Bradley? Wait wait let me guess. You were popular in high school. Probably played on the football or soccer team? But you had a secret love to sing and dance! But of course doing such things would ruin your reputation! So you went through this high school musical stage in your senior year, until you finally realized that you can play sports, but sing and dance at the same time." He slammed his fist into his other, nodding to himself as if he has everything figured out.

I looked at him, because honestly. Was he on crack? Eli face palmed making me laugh at the red mark she left on her face.

Bradley stared at us smiling. "You're weird and no, uh... Daniel?" Daniel nodded eating some cookies. Where the hell did he get those? "I actually wasn't THAT popular. I'm not to sure about dancing, since I'm kinda shit at it, but I do love playing guitar!"

Daniel started choking on his cookie before slapping Eli's leg continuously. "I'M SHIT AT DANCING, TOO! And I can't really play guitar, but I did play a cello in 7th and 8th grade. Oh, also the triangle. Man did I play a mean triangle." he stared off into space before reaching for another cookie, which I grabbed from him. He's had way, WAY to much sugar. What did we even eat this morning?

Brent came out of the room fuming. "Lets go. Bye, Bradley." she walked out the house.

"Bye Brent!" he said far too eagerly. Hm... odd...

"Bye Bradley!" Daniel shouted as he was being dragged out the door by Eli. Seriously, what the hell is this guy on?