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Chapter 13: Are You Mad?!

~Lauren~

Demi throws me on the couch as she locks the door behind her, the rest of the girls starring down at me with disapproving looks.

I huff, crossing my arms and leaning back on the couch, looking at all of them as they stand before me, hands on their hips.

"What the hell was that?!" They yelled and I narrow my eyes at them.

"Lauren, what the fucking hell was that?! Why would you beat the girl up and knock her unconscious?!" Demi yells at me and I stayed quiet.

"What did she ever do to you to make you beat her up?!" Camila says and I didn't say anything yet.

"And the tattoos?! What was she going on about the tattoos?!" Normani says and I kept my mouth in a straight line.

"What does she mean by the Wolves?!" Ally says and I look at everywhere but them.

"Who's Devin?" Dinah asks and my head snaps to her.

"Oh my god Lauren tell us who he is," Demi says and comes to my side, I scoot away from her.

"He's no one." I snap at them and stood up, shoving my way through the girls as I tried to make my way to the door.

I tried to open it but of course it was locked. I screw around with the knob but nothing, sighing I lean my head against the door. The only way out of this room is this door, but I couldn't get out.

I was being a real bitch to them and not really opening up to them.

I close my eyes, breathing in before whispering. "I'm sorry, I've been a bitch. I-I just... can't-" I trailed off.

I couldn't bring myself to tell them, I just couldn't.

They'll be disappointed in me and would be very angry with me.

"Why can't you tell us?" Ally says and I shook my head, leaning away from the door and taking my phone out.

"It's nothing. Forget it. I'm fine." I say to them and walk away from them to the far corner of the room. I quickly texted Dean to come here and pick up the interviewer and me.

I could really take some steam off by shooting a few targets.

It'll do me some good.

"Lauren!" I look over at Camila who called me.

"What?" I say, a little confused.

"Why is there like a make shift drawing of you on the news?" She says and I look over at the plasma.

My eyes grew wide as saucers, I jump up and ran in front of the tv.

It was a teenager boy, maybe around 14, he was at the brink of tears as he sat next to the news reporter.

"There's a girl out there who killed my brother, Devin, and I want her behind bars. She was a brunette, with very pretty green eyes and looked fierce. But her name was Lauren, I don't know her last name but she also had tattoos on her arms. That's all I know but I want to meet her, to see if-" I didn't want to hear more.

I took a vase and threw it at the plasma. The screen cracks but he still continues to talk.

"My name is Jeremy and I-" I cut him off by grabbing a bat that was suddenly there and hitting the tv over and over again until it was into pieces.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! I never did anything! Anything! Shut the fuck up!" I scream over and over as I pound the tv, my anger increasing that the girls almost knew what he was trying to say.

I hope to God that they don't figure it out.

"Are you mad?!" Demi screams as I dropped the bat, looking at the tv on the ground.

I sigh as I was fired with questions that I really didn't want to answer. The door suddenly slams open and in walks Dean.

Relief flooded over me as I walk over to him. "Oh thank god your here! Lets go." I say then grab his arm, dragging him out of the room.

"Lauren! What the fuck is going on?!" The girls scream but I ignore them as Dean takes the interviewer by the hands, cuffing her and dragging her outside with me behind them. I got in the passenger seat as Dean puts the interviwer in the back seat before going around and hops into the driver seat. As he pulls away from the place and starts to drive to the station, the interviewer, Hollie, says.

"She had a face as pale as snow and lips as red as sin. Was what Devin said."

"Yeah, she defianetly knows something," I tell Dean and he nods.

He drives to the police station and as I try to walk in after him, he stops me from going inside.

"Go home Lauren, get some rest. Your too on guard, just go home." He says and I narrow my eyes at him.

"What?! I'm fine! Let me go in too! I wanna help!" I say and put my hands on my hips. He shakes his head and points to the road.

"No, get some rest. I'll call you if I get something out of her but until then go home." He says sternly, probably telling me not to fight with him.

"Okay! Okay I'll go home! Just call me and find that boy Jeremy! He was Devin's brother and he's looking for me!" I say and he nods before closing the door and leaving.

I sigh and turn around, he wasn't going to give me a ride home. And I don't feel like calling anyone and give me a ride home so I started to walk.

I got my phone out and plunge in my earphones as I walked. I stuff my hands in my pockets, it was cloudy so I wasn't walking in the sun.

I sang softly to the songs and didn't notice a crowd forming behind me since I had the volume high.

I heard some screaming behind me as I hit a high note. Confused, I took a earbud out and look behind me.

My eyes widened at the sight of girls behind me, all smiling widely at me. "Oh shit," I mumble to myself and started to run.

They followed me, of course. I wasn't even close to home and I had no security guards to help me so I'm on my own.

They scream and tried to grab me as I ran down a ally.

I was freaking out, there was a dead end. Oh god I'm gonna die today. Okay maybe not, I'm exaggerating.

I look around for something to climb on or anything high enough to stay on.

A ladder led to a fire escape to a building. It was all I got.

I ran and jump up high enough to grab the end of the ladder, I grab it tightly and push myself up. Hands trying to grab my legs as I pulled myself up.

I climb up the ladder and stayed on the fire escape, sitting down and looking at the crowd of girls on the ground.

So I sat and talk with them until I got some help.

It was fun while it lasted, talking with them.

But I got home being bombarded with questions, oh god they won't stop until they know.

I wasn't going to tell them but I didn't know that they'll find out soon.

Real soon.