Deplorable *On Hold*

~Chapter 1~

A/N: I updated this so it would have Matt's pov in it.

"Yo, get your ass up we are going out today...I don't care what you say to object, we are driving to LA today no matter what, so we can get a new outfit for the party tonight" Gia said.

I moan, "Fine, but you are buying me food" I mumble. wiping my face and realize I never took off my makeup last night...I must look like a fucking raccoon.

I groan while getting up thinking I must have drank a little bit too much last night. I look over at Gia and she looked like she was perfectly fine...Bitch. I swear she never got hangovers, and she drank more than me....

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"WE'RE HERE HOEBAG! GET UP!"

I moan, slowly open my eyes...at least I got another hour of sleep on the drive here. I look around and just see a mall....damn her. "I thought you were going to buy me food...asshole". (I had to make some sort of comeback from being called hoebag...). She chuckled and said while climbing out of her sleek red lamborghini aventador LP700-4, "you'd settle for anything so we are gonna grab food at the food court" "cheep ass" I whisper but she heard me and bent down to look at me and said "cheap date" then winked closing her door.

The walk to the food court was long because of course, IT HAD TO BE AT THE DAMN TOP OF THE MALL. When we finally got to the court I scoped the place out looking for the most appetizing resturaunt. That was until I saw my ex...of course. He started walking toward us and slung his around my neck as we began walking away. "Where do you think you are going?" he asked smugly, I quickly replied "away from you." After releasing myself from his arm I walked away swaying my hips. I wasn't going to lie Damon was hot, I still found him attractive, and I would jump in his pants at anytime. But I crossed him out of my list after he majorly fucked with me...NOOOO, he didn't hook up with a girl. Damon and I had a very open and understanding relationship. That was till he tried fighting with me..fist fighting while we were high. I knocked his ass out, spat on him and had my friend record it all for me. He tried making things right but I just didn't need that drama and quite frankly I didn't want it.

I never got dating...like ever. My parents always fought...My older siblings who dated also fought. So I told myself I would never date...only hook up, multiple times if I liked the person.

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I could feel Gia nudging me repeatedly to get me out of my trance that i'm guessing I was in forever, cause we we're at the front of the line at some local sandwich joint and it was my turn to order. After we ordered and got our drinks we sat down and she asked what I was thinking about. "I was thinking about that time I knocked Damen on his ass" I managed to say between laughs, Gia soon joined me after saying "oh yeah! that was priceless!"

We got our order shortly after laughing for a good 5 minutes and Gia decided to get all serious on me...damn I hated it when she did that. "When was the last time you talked to your mom?" she said before taking a sip of her cherry soda. "Uhmmmmm..." I had to seriously think about it for a good minute I looked down and whispered "maybe two weeks ago," Gia groaned. I looked up only to see her annoyed face mixed with her concerned face. "I thought I sent you home a couple days ago..." she trailed off, then looked back at me "you didn't go home did you?" I shook my head, mentally getting ready for the scolding. Gia started with a loud SIGH  "I TOLD you to go home why didn't I? you need to see your family SOMETIME! You can't just stay at my house all the time. I love you but woman you need to speak to your parents!"....blah....blah...blah. It went on for about 5 minutes till it was evident to Gia that I was NOT paying attention. "GODDAMMIT, BECCA LISTEN TO ME!" I looked up with the straw in my mouth still drinking my soda. "After the party I am making you stay at YOUR house for a week...even if I have to stay there with you to make sure you stay"....wait what? "HOLD UP! what just happened? why are you making me go to my parents?" I half screamed/yelled. Gia looked in my eyes and whispered something in french...goddamn her she knows I only know a little bit. I sat back, sighing in defeat "fine"