Chapter 11: Bad boys get jealous

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Ryan's pov

Stupid Dylan wants to steal her too! Damn it! I hit the table in Dylan's studio

I can hear her voice from here, she's a goddess, and the funny thing is, I'm sure she knows she is.

I can't even write any lyrics, my brain is closed, Urgh!!!

Fuck Ryan, what's wrong with you?! Pull yourself together! I have to leave this fucked up place, I can finish the song tomorrow

Besides, I've already finished girl in pink, which is about the same girl that was on my fucking brother's lap, damn it!

The last time I was this angry was when Danny told us he lied to Missy

"FUCK!!!" I yell, damn it, I'm leaving, I pack up and leave, turning to the corner we packed our bikes.

I stop on my tracks, immediately I see Drake put his lips on Cindy's, shit! I always knew he liked her!

I don't even like her, I turn and walk away, fuck my motorcycle, I'll tell Missy to get it for me.

Today is not my fucking day!

Cindy's POV

I freeze, shocked, but then I come back to reality, DRAKE FREAKING LACANSTER IS KISSING ME!

I immediately push him away and he looks... hurt? Damn it! I quickly look around hoping no one saw us

I see a retreating figure in black, but I can't make out who it is, I silently pray it's no one that knows me

"Am I that bad of a kisser?" Drake asks, rubbing the back of his neck

"Uh- no no no, you're great, I just- I can't okay? I hope you understand" I say and run to my car, and drive off

I park my car and run upstairs quickly texting Missy, I jump face flat on my bed and my thoughts run wild,

I didn't kiss him back but I feel like I cheated, and Ryan and i aren't even a thing!

Fuck my life...

I close my eyes and sleep

Beep beep..

Beep beep...

Beep beep....

Beep beep.....

I pick up my phone and see about 15 notifications, I quickly go to the group and groan

Milly the shipper

Hey guys!

Sweet Vinny

Heyyyyyyyy

Jake in flakes

Hey

Daddy

What'up mates

Lindy minnie

I'm not feeling too good, but how r u guys?

Milly the shipper

Ceecee, where are you?

Sweet Vinny

Yeah, where are you shortcake?

Cinderella in pink

I'm sleeping and you guys are blowing up my phone!

Goodnight.

Daddy

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