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~A week later~ ~Ally's POV~

My sister and I were at a club with the boys,and we were celebrating the release of their new EP. I was dancing on the dancefloor,when I went to get a drink. My heart dropped at what I saw.

I couldn't move. Everything became slow motion and it was hard to breathe. It felt like the world was crumbling before my eyes. I was pushed by some dancers and I came back to Reality. I stormed out of the Club.

I quickly walked to the car,and I had my keys clenched in my fist like claws.
I got to my car,and put the key in the lock. "ALLY!" I heard my name called.
I turned,and Mitchel ran over,cigarette dangling from his lip. His face fell,and he engulfed me in his hold. I broke down crying,clenching his sweater in my fists.

I soon calmed down and I was trembling from the cold. Mitchel took his spare jacket tied around his hips,and put it on me,and zipped it up. He wiped away my mascara filled tears, and softly kissed the top of my head.
"What happened Ally?" He asked softly,stamping his cigarette into the cement.

"I saw Christian... kissing... some other... girl..." I replied. I choked on the words. I still didn't believe it myself. His hold tightened on me. "I'm gonna beat his ass!" He seethed. He started to storm off. "No!" I whined,grabbing his wrists.
"Please don't go getting hurt. Please." I pleaded pitifully. His face softened and his body relaxed. He stepped over to me and held me.

He softly sighed. "You're the only one who has that power.. ya know?" He asked. I looked at him. "What?" I asked softly. "To actually stop me within a split second... when I'm angry... it take Kras and Clinton quite a few minutes and all their strength as they hold me back.." "but you... It's just... that one little two letter word... and you don't even need to try to hold me back.." "you just grab my hand and you give me those eyes... and I... fuck,I get all weak..." "and I lose all my anger.. cause I knew it'd disappoint you... hurt you... and I can't ever afford that.." he told me honestly.

I blushed,and looked at my feet. We were silent for a few minutes. I reached for Mitchel's hand and played with his fingers,as I watched the traffic go by. "Sucks that love is both painful and... takes away the pain... like taking xans and coffee together." "I hate that I like it so much.." I murmured softly.

He nodded. "I understand." He replied softly. "Fuck,I'd crash and burn without you." I told him,barely audible. "Well I'll make sure that won't happen. I'm not goin anywhere without you. I promise." He replied softly.

Soon,Laura,Clinton,and Christian walked over. "There you are! We've been looking all over!" Clinton said with Relief. I just nodded. We got in the car. I sat in the back with my Sister and Mitchel.

We soon arrived home,and I went to my room,and I grabbed my Neighbourhood vinyl,and put them in a spare box I had. I carried them downstairs. "What are you doing?" Clinton asked. "I gotta trash these... I can't listen to this band anymore." I replied quietly.

"Here,let me. I'll put them in a car and donate them to a record shop tomorrow." He replied compassionately with a warm,reassuring smile. I gave him the box. He hugged me with his free arm. "Sleep well Ally." He said softly. I nodded and he walked back out to the car,as I walked up to my room.

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