A/N I hope you liked the last chapter! I had loads of fun writing it!
Hehe.. Im kinda evil...xXHarperXx writes for Alice
I write for Disarray
We both write but DO NOT own the bands or anything to do with them!
Sorry for any mistakes! and no there will not be a romance between Ron Ficarro and Disarray. Sorry.. lol I had to tell you guys that because you think that there will be because of what happens in the chapter!
Alice POV
After I told Dis to go to one of the backrooms I turned my attention to an unconscious Andrea and saw Tiffiany calling an ambulance and Kayden was trying to clean some of the blood up off of Andrea's face.
As the ambulance pulled up and got out I saw Dis walking to the end of the hall and I gave her a warning look and she walked back down the hallway to one of the rooms. As the medics put the stretcher in the back with a still unconscious and very bloody Andrea.
When the ambulance and Tiffiany's car pulled out of the driveway I went to the backroom and told the guys that they had left. When we all walked out to the living room and I walked to the kitchen and got out some towels and bleach spray so I could clean up the blood.
As I returned to the living room I bent down and started to soak up the blood and Derek and Jacky came over to help. When we got done I took the towels and went downstairs to start the wash and get rid of the crimson color out of the lightly tan towels. As I pushed the start button, I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket of my ripped skinny jeans. When I saw the caller I.D. I felt myself go pale and I hit the green button and held the phone up to my ear:
"Hello?" I said shakily.
"Thanks to Dis-Ass my girlfriend is now in the hospital with a broken nose and a concussion!" Kayden shouted at me through phone.
"It's not my problem Kayden. She shouldn'y have aggravated Dis and you know that." I told him.
"Well she started it! And you guys can expect her medical bills because her parents refuse to pay it!" He hissed.
"Well to bad because we're not going to." I yelled.
"Well then get a lawyer." He said hanging up.
'Shit' I thought leaning against the washer. All of a sudden a big bang echoed through out the basement and I realised I had kicked the dryer. Then I went over to the wall and punched hole right in the wall.
'Shit.' I thought again. Luckily The Anarchy's don't come here anymor, usually its a get away place if they don't want to stay at home. Walking up the stairs I opened the door and the band and Dis were staring at me.
I slowly walked over to Dis ignoring the searing pain and told her in her ear, "Pay the bitches bill or get a lawyer." and walked away.
Going into the bathroom I washed off my bleeding hand. After wrapping it in gauze and tape I walked into the kitchen and got some ice and and walked back to the living room. As I sat down I got another phone call.
"Hello?" I asked tiredly.
"Alice? This is your math teacher Mrs. O'Neill. I'm sorry to tell you this but you need to come in tomorrow morning to take your math final. We're sorry but it got moved from Thursday to tomorrow." She told me.
"Oh it did? Well I'll try to come in tomorrow." I told her.
"Thank you! See you tomorrow!"
After I hung up Dis looked at me. "What's wrong now?"
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The Last Cut
Teen FictionDisarray is an outcast, people call her 'emo'. Her family is full of preps. They hate her new lifestyle of being the way she is. They hate the fact that she dyed her long blonde hair black and got it cut so its more scene. She has multiple tattoos a...