Chapter 42- Part 2

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A/N: Hey! So! I am a little over a week from my last update. I had this ready two days ago, but I saved it wrong, and had to re-write it . The first one was much better, but I cant remember it well. So I hope this is good. Lots of bombs dropped, and the next chapter, we realize that someone isn't who they say they are.... someone in the circle.... but who is it?

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Chapter 42 - Pt.2

Tyler's POV

"What the hell do you think your doing?" Payson jumped out of the car, pissed off more than I had ever seen her. But I was still so shocked by the sight in front of me. I mean when we checked everywhere, and ruled out everything but the Slums, we were all scared. But this is NOT what I was thinking.

"Hhhheeeyyyyyy baby. Come join me for a celebrating shot!" Fella screamed and knocked down the four shots of tequila in front of her. All the guys hollered. But something told me it had more to do with the fact, that her hair was down, and looking wild, and she was wearing a red and black laced bra, with daisy cut shorts-on, than anything. Bud explained, that Fella has two types of drunks attitude, crazy and hyper, or violent. We were hoping to keep her in a crazy hyper mood. Some guy trailed his hand up her longer tanned leg. That's when stuff got crazy....

Ella's POV

I dunked my shot, and began to shimmy. I had came here for a fight, but without actually having my blue-eyes, there was really no way to prove to them that I was indeed a recent fighter. I got in a couple small fights, but the anger never stopped burning, until I started forgetting. I cant really remember when my buzz really kicked in, but I remember passing out on the club couch  after a long night of drinking, and then ended up waking up at 2p.m and getting more shots or some unknown reason. And then that song, with Will.I.am called Scream and Shout. And somehow I ended up on the bar, dancing and laughing.

"Hey everyone!" I slurred pointing to Tyler. "That's my fake boyfriend." I said with a pout. "And he doesn't actually like me." Everyone booed, I just smiled and began dancing again, I swear I could be a pole dancer, it wasn't until firm, and familiar hands wrapped around my waist, did I really look at him.

"You!" I slurred, pointing my finger at him. He just gave me an amused smirk, and pulled me closer to him. All of a sudden, I was ripped out of his arms, and into Tyler's. I pouted. "GIVE ME SQUISHY BACK!" I almost flew out of Tyler's arms, and into his. I sighed and leaned back.

"I love you!" I cooed. He just smiled again. "I know Ellie, Haven't seen you in awhile, I though you quiet this shit." His tone was admonishing, but when I began pouting he gave up his scolding.

"But, Squishy, I did! But that... that... Jerk Face, had to become an asshole because I wouldn't tell him about how bad my life went." I glared at Tyler. And squishy immediately got defensive, ready to kick some ass!

"SHHHH" I put my finger to Squishy's lips. "You don't want to turn green."

"God Lee! You look hammered." I grinned when Squishy #2 walked up.

"HEY Squish-two! " I jumped on him, and planted a big wet kiss on his cheek. His arms wrapped tightly around me. Why did I leave? These people where my family. Quoting drugs, didn't mean I had to throw away, everything that mattered to me.

"My little Lee!! I know you cleaned up, but did you have to leave us behind? You've changed a lot." I saw the real hurt behind the humor, but couldn't shake the funny mood, I had. I just smiled.

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