The Last Cut

Chapter 11

A/N: Hey my beautiful people! I love you!! This chapter is to all of those people that read my message that I sent them and checked out this story! That is truly amazing!! Gosh... It just blew my mind that you guys did that! It made me extremely happy! Keep it up! Message your fans/friends on here about my story! I would love you forever for doing that! I have a speech, you can skip this if you want to... *Clears throat* At first... this was just a story that my friends and I had came up with in gym class, to escape from the Hell that is school. We devised a plan and names, pasts, and appearances on a bus to an ice skating rink, and our conversation, then, was punctuated by laps around the rink and falling on the freezing cold ice. It only took little less then 2 hours to get the first chapters wrote out, and by lunch, we were reading eachothers chapters and critiquing them. We were eachothers critics, and helpers. I never thought that this story would be this great, or this popular, and I didn't expect for this story to change into a band fanfic. But, this is our baby, our pride and joy. We are proud of it and love it. And you need to comment, or we wont know if you guys like it or not, and we will stop writing. Ok, heres the chapter.. its great! Hope you LOVE it! Comment, vote, fan me! <3

(I didnt write Alice POV, Harper did!!)

Disarray POV

Right when I stepped on the plane, I knew that this was gunna be a long flight. Yes, we were in first class, but we were flying across the country, Virginia to Las Vegas. I was tired still and would probably sleep the whole flight, well, atleast I hoped so. The stewardess told us to put our carryon bags above our heads in a cabinet thing. I rolled my eyes and stashed my bag next to me, It had a note book, various packs of gum, a sketch book, art supplies, my apple laptop, my iphone, my ipod, chargers, and my earbuds.  I popped a piece of gum in my mouth and threw one on Alice's lap, she smiled greatfully and popped it into her mouth. We heard stories of having to chew gum so your ears dont pop.

I leaned my head back and looked out the window, but I all I could see was cement and other planes.

"This is going to be hell." Alice groaned, watching as other people were seated and walked around.

"4-1/2 hours and like 2700 miles." I informed her, smiling slightly.

"How the fuck did you do that. You suck at math!" She looked at me weirdly. I laughed at her expression and shrugged.

"I read the flight screen thingy dum dum." I answered her. Her icy glare turned even more icy and death like.

"If looks could kill. Fuck." I joked, smiling lightly.

"You're awfully smiley." She sneered slightly.

"Oh believe me, its just an act. A facade." I looked away from her gaze and onto my arms that were covered with my BOTDF jacket. If she only knew. I knew that she cut, I don't know if she still does, I remembered when I found her bleeding to death on her bathroom floor, I had dragged her to the hospital, almost crying. I thought I was going to lose my best friend that day. I closed my eyes and breathed in and out, trying to block the past out of my head, about Alice's near death experience, the accident. My eyes opened and I looked over at Alice, who was making faces at a young child, trying to either scare it or make it laugh, you can never be sure with Alice.

We weren't that close to Tara, she blocked herself away from us to much, and we weren't going to fight to break the walls that surrounded her. Plus, I was afraid of her parents, those damn bible-bangers, I didnt like her brother either, damn jock. I have never met Alice's brother, and I didnt care enough to ask about him. They both knew Tiffiany, from cheerleading and school and since they usually come over to my house since I don't have freaky religious parents and Alice never really wanted to be home because of family drama. Tara liked my dad, she openly flirted with him, thats another reason I wasn't that close to her, and the fact that she made us join the fucking cheer squad.