Is It So Wrong To Be In Love? (Never Shout Never fan fiction)

Don't pull that shit again: Chapter thirteen

Mike and I drove with wicked grins on our faces as we went to Palm springs. Mike recognized the bar she was at, so we didn't need to spend time looking. We got there and put on our sunglasses, hoping not to be recognized by anyone. But even though Mike's wearing sunglasses, all the tattoos  made him stand out still.

We walked in nonchalantly, no one seemed to notice us yet. I scanned the bar looking for Stacy. I heard faint drunk-girl whimpers faintly. I headed in the direction the whimpers were coming from. I saw Stacy was only a bra and mini skirt on, it looked like she fell off the bar table and two guys trying to help her up.

"Hey it's Mike Fuentes!" Some 20 year old guy called out, bringing attention on us.

"Oh damn..." Mike whispered. A small group of people came over, I stayed by Mike until I heard a girl call out,"And that's Delilah Drew! She's a singer and the dude from Never Shout Never's girlfriend!" Than more people started coming over and I rushed over by Stacy.

"D-Delilah... Is that you? You look different..." Stacy slurred out starring at me.

I was about to try and pull her aside and yell at her, but then all this anger and rage started overcoming me. I started to remember how much it hurt me when Chris cheated. I looked at Stacy with nothing but hate. Stacy must not have been all too drunk, because she gave me this look that said 'yeah I slept with your boyfriend, what are you going to do about it? I kneeld down, getting really close to her, then raised my hand and smacked the hell out of her. The slap was so loud, the entire bar went silent. Stacy gasped, and put her hand over her cheek. She looked back at me and tried to throw a punch at me, but I leaned back to avoid it.  I got up and she weakly stood up too. I lunged at her, pushing her down and as I just threw as many punches at her, not focusing on hitting any specific place. But I heard a cracking sound and that made me smirk a bit. Then two strong arms pulled me off her by my arms, but I still tried to kick her as they pulled me away.

"C'mon let's go, before someone calls the cops or something." Mike said grabbing me by the arm.

"Slut!" I screamed out at Stacy as Mike lead me out. My body felt heated, and I could feel the blood rushing through my head. I got into the car and started taking some deep breaths.

"Wow...what you did to Stacy was just...wow. I think you broke her nose!" Mike chuckled.

"She deserved it." I said between breaths. I sat quietly letting my blood pressure lower. Once I felt a little better, Mike started telling me about the fight from his perspective. When I got home , my hair looked like it got stuck in a blow dryer and I yanked it out.

"Holy shit! You really must have gotten into a fight with Stacy! I thought it was a fake video!" Tony yelled out at me.

"How can you tell I got into a fight? And video? What video?" I asked going over to him.

"Well no one gets hair like that, unless they're fighting!" Jaime interjected laughing a bit.

"Check it out. It's all over the Internet." Tony said while handing me over his phone. I watched the video, and it was the full fight. Crap, I wonder who else has seen this? I ran into my room to get my phone. I had 19 missed calls and  26 text messages. All from various people. Some were old friends that I hadn't talked to in ages. But the two people that called and text the most were my Mom and Chris. I cringed a little. My mom must have been furious and I have no idea what Chris is thinking. I tried calling Chris back, but I got no answer. I then checked my Twitter and all these people tweeting and mentioning me, talking about the fight. Sigh.

"Hey Delilah are you alright?" Vic asked, peeking his head through the door.

I took in a deep breath. "No not really..." I said looking down, biting my lip. Vic walked in closing the door behind him, then sat next to me.

"The fight, huh? But I don't get why you're upset?" Vic said coaxingly.

"Look at this." I said handing Vic my phone.

Delilah what the hell are you doing fighting Stacy? I thought we were just going to forget about the whole Stacy thing? Did you go to Palm Springs purposely to fight her?...Lilah you can't give into her, she wants to get to you. Honestly I'm pretty pissed about this...  Vic quietly read the message from Chris.

"Well shit," He said handing me back my phone, "Just try to call him and explain to him. I'm sure he'll understand."

"It'd help if he answers my calls. God, I can't do anything right! I said falling back into a lying postion. Vic fell back too next to me.

"Don't say that. You can do a whole lot of stuff, that most  people can't do. And I'm sure that if Chris is smart, he'll call you." Vic said calmly. I smiled a bit, Vic did have a point I guess. So I shouldn't try to worry to much at least, but it's hard to avoid it when the world knows about it. A couple of hours later I woke up when I heard the door bell. I fluttered my eyes open and I was cuddled in Vic's arms, he was asleep still though. Slowly I removed myself from his arms, feeling awkward. I got up, and went out into the living room. Jaime had answered the door, and to my surprise it was Chris coming through the door.

"Chris?!" I yelled running into his arms. But he gave off a cold vibe.

"Babe, what's wrong?" Before he responded we both looked over at my door, when Vic opened it, walking out yawning.

"Oh what up Chris." Vic said to Chris. Chris gave me a questioning look, he must have been able to tell that it was my room Vic came out of.

"Let's go talk." I said quietly, leading Chris to my room.

"Why was Vic coming out of here?!" Chris said his voiced raised as we got into my room.

"Shh! Calm down. When I was freaking out about you being mad at me, he was just comforting me and we fell asleep. It's no big deal, promise." I said trying to calm him down.

"Oh my god...well what the hell was that about with Stacy!? I thought we agreed that we'd forget about it?" Chris said anger shooting through his voice. I felt like I was going to cry any second. I hadn't seen him in two months, we should be cuddling, kissing and talking, while we have the chance. I don't want to fight.

"Are you seriously mad at me? Yeah I guess I shouldn't have went over to Palm Springs and started trouble, but she was kinda provoking me! And I wouldn't be fighting anyone in the first place, if you hadn't cheated on me!" I yelled. Chris started to really look angry now, he was biting his lip and tapping his foot rapidly. I shouldn't have said the last part, but Chris is the one turning things into a big deal.

"Chris I'm sorry. I don't want to fight though. But why are you here?" I asked trying to sound like I was calm.

"Well since you weren't returning my calls, I decided to come down here.Lilah, even my Mom saw the video of you fighting. She doesn't approve of it at all and is starting to doubt you a little..." He said emotionless. I swear, it's so hard trying to figure out what Chris is thinking. I felt helpless, like whatever I would say didn't matter and is irrelevant. And it was embarrassing that his Mom saw the video. It wasn't supposed to become this big thing. In frustration I stormed out of the room, and out the front door. I heard Chris call out something, but couldn't hear it too well.

"Lilah, where are you going? I heard some yelling, "what's going on?" Vic called after me.

"I have no damn clue where I'm going! Anywhere but here is fine with me! And Chris and I got into a fight." I said crying hysterically. Vic came over and pulled me into a warm hug.

"Well wherever you're going, I'm going with you. Because you shouldn't try driving and crying." I nodded and got into the passenger side of the car, and Vic began driving aimlessly.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A/N: Delilah's name is not "Delilah Drew", it's just her stage name.The song title is a verse from 'Liar Liar' by Never Shout Never. (: