Chapter Two: A "Welcome Back"

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"You thought you could get rid of me that easily? Make your own goddamn army, Aria. It takes a lot more than a single bullet to kill me."

"You destroyed everything I've worked for. Everything our family's worked for. You're not my daughter. You're a traitor. You took advantage of my faith and devotion to you. I'll never forget this."

"Go to hell."

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Shayne's P.O.V

"Hey, are you guys going to the Late Night Club on New Year's Eve? I hear every drink is free after midnight." Keith said.

We all sat around the living room, watching football on the television while snacking on tortilla chips and hotdogs. The most American thing you could do, I guess. 

Courtney had her head resting against Wes' chest next to me on the couch. On the other side of me was Ian, who's been dozing off every time I tried having a conversation with him. Olivia was scrunched up in a ball on a sofa chair while braiding Mari's hair while Mari was sitting on the ground in front of her. Damien sat next to her. Keith and Noah had two chairs pulled up from the kitchen table. Boze and Joven shared a beanbag. They weren't dating or anything, but I could see something there.

Flitz and Emma had been pretty distant lately. They were on opposite sides of the room. Throughout the entire party they haven't spoken a word to each other. I wasn't sure why, but I didn't bother asking. Although, I knew Aria would do anything she could to figure out what was wrong with her friends. We've all gotten together with our significant other in the group, but it's so hard keeping things the same with Smosh not being the same.

I sighed, and took a sip of my water. "Keith, don't tell me you're planning another party."

"What?!" Keith exclaimed, seemingly offended. "Y'all have been out of town and shit for the longest time, and I don't get to spend any time with my friends!"

"You're with us all year!" Olivia said with a beret in between her teeth. "Don't we deserve a break from each other every now and then?"

"Yes, but this break has gone on for way too long!" Keith answered as he walked in front of the tv screen.

"KEITH LEAK JR!" Wes yelled, making Courtney jump. "WE'RE GOING TO MISS THE FOURTH PLAY! GET OUT OF THE—!"

"TOUCHDOWN!"

Wes, Flitz, and Mari looked the most pissed out of all of us. They started talking in unison, creeping me the fuck out. I don't know why, but it reminded me of every anime I've seen.

They always talk in—WAIT!

Every Anime Ever! God, I'm such a genius.

"Mari, wait!" Boze said as she fumbled with a hair tie between her fingers. "I haven't added the rubber band, yet! It's gonna fall out!"

Everyone ignored her.

"KEITH! WHAT THE HELL?!" The three of them yelled.

Emma raised a finger to her mouth. "Shh! If we get one more noise complaint, I might as well wake up to an eviction notice taped to my forehead!"

"Fuck, if this is what it takes to watch the game, we should just hear what Keith has to say...It better only take a minute." Flitz said, sitting back down with the others.

Mari sat down with her arms crossed in frustration, and Wes continued cuddling with Courtney.

"Thank you, Flitz." Keith said, turning the tv off with the remote.

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