part 73

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Sodas POV

"Well shit." Two-Bit leans back mildly entertained by the sudden drama.

Y/n's eyes filled with tears quickly. She yanks her hand out of mine.

"You lying son of a bitch!" She storms out into the pouring rain and slams the door unnecessarily loud.

"Did I say something?" Sandy pretends to be innocent. She bats her eyelashes.

"Get out." I clench and unclench my fists.

"W-what?"

"I said get out!!" I shout Turning on her. She looks completely shocked.

"Soda." She touches my shoulder affectionately. But I push her hand away.

"Don't you fucking touch me!"

"You're gonna throw a pregnant lady out in the rain?" She asks. "Not to mentiona pregnant lady with your child."

"Thats not my child!" I point to her stomach.

"Are you accusing me of cheating?"

"Yeah I am."

"I never cheated on you! I loved you!"

I laugh coldly.

"It's you're baby Soda."

"It can't be my baby because we never had sex!" I raise my voice again.

We start shouting, both of us trying to yell over the other.

"Let's all just calm down here." Darry steps in.

"Don't you talk, you let this broad in here!" I whirl around on him now, he looks taken a back.

"Broad?!" Sandy exclaims.

"You heard me!"

Everyone was now involved. It went from a small argument to a full blown fight in a matter of seconds. Fingers were pointed and accusations were made.

"Cool it will ya!" A loud voice over sets them all. Everyone looks in the direction of the voice and we come to realize its none other than Dallas Winston

"Man, y'all sure are loud." He lights a cancer stick and takes a quick drag. He blows out smoke then starts talking again. "If it ain't his baby then move on." He shrugs.

Sandy stays quiet.

"Have you or have you not had sex?"

"Well, I mean not technically." Sandy mumbles.

"Yes or no?"

"No, alright!" She cracks, "I just missed you soo much Soda!" She looks at me as if pleading with her eyes for me to get back with her.

Dally smirks triumphantly as he puts his cigarette out in a small ash tray on the coffee table. "Knew you'd break soon."

A/n

Sorry for how cliché these past few chapters have been I just don't know what to write. If you habe ANY suggestions for this book please message me. I'm serious let me know, I wanna write something interesting.

~Stay Gold Bitches

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