Badboy and the emo reunite (BXB)

Chapter 7: Confront.

Well, the morning went okay. Zane woke up with a bad hangover, as expected. So, I gave him some Advil, we talked it out with Jay. Jay forgave him after I explained it, and Zane doesn't remember anything after he got high at his place. He told us he had a medical card, for his PTSD, but the reason he got so messed up last night was because he drank which he normally wouldn't do, so I guess that explained the fucked up thing.

He drank at his place, then drove to Ethans. He is so lucky he didn't crash or get pulled over. It was stupid!

"We need to get you your truck, then take you home," I say and they both give me a confused look. "What?"

"Take me home?" Zane asks.

"I want to talk with Aiden, what's wrong with that?"

"But why?" Jay asked. He doesn't talk to his brother and hasn't in 2 years, so I haven't had a reason to either. 

"I haven't seen him since high school, ya know?" I shrug then sit next to Jay and fall back onto him. "It'll be good to catch up."

Nope, I'm gonna rip his head off.

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"Hi, Ethan," Zane and I say as he opens the door.

"Hi, ya sober now?"

"I'm sorry about coming over drunk, don't even know what happened last night," he laughs nervously and rubs his neck.

Did he pick up that from Chance?

"Yeah, you were fucked up. What's the last thing you remember?"

"Sitting on the couch in the basement, I was high, then I started drinking, then Aiden called me up and that's it," Zane shrugs then puts his hand out. "Keys? I need to get home."

Ethan looks at me, then pulls us inside. He pulls me into the kitchen, telling Zane to wait there.

"How was he last night?"

"Drunk, passed out when I got him inside."

"No moves were made?"

"None."

"What are we going to do about the Aiden thing?"

"I'm gonna rip his head off."

He laughs, then smiles and pats my shoulder. "Alright, just don't hurt him that bad."

"No promises," I pop my knuckles then grab Zane's keys. "Zane, let's get going!" I throw him his keys.

He smiles, then hugs Ethan and Liana. I do the same, then follow him to his place with Aiden. It was a good 25-minute drive, and we pulled up to a decently sized house. Zane and I get out of our separate trucks, and I'm already boiling as he unlocks the doors.

"Yo, man! I'm back, and I brought a guest!"

Aiden runs down the stairs and looks shocked as he sees me.

"No way," he gasps. "Shane! I haven't seen you in forever!" He goes to hug me, I put my hand on his chest to hold him back. He stares at me confused, then looks at Zane. He turns back to me. "Hold on, when did you two get back in contact?"

I glare. Zane answers. Zane noticed my glare and gave me a head tilt, one of my favorite things about him.

"Mind if I talk with you?" I bite my cheek as he nods slowly. Zane grabs my shoulder. "I just wanna talk with him."

He says fine and let's go, but he watches me carefully as Aiden leads me away. He takes me to the kitchen, then turns and asks what I want to talk about.

"How could you force yourself on someone that's wasted?" I keep my voice low. He looks shocked.

"I didn't do any-"

"Bullshit. Don't pull the innocent card. Not only did he show me the little mark you left, but he also told me about how he didn't want it yet you did it."

"No! I wouldn't do that!" He leans against the counter. "I- no, I didn't do anything to him that would hurt him," he fumbles with his words for a second.

"What else did you do to him?" He did more than just kiss him or leave a hickey.

"I- nothing!"

"Yeah right!" I grab the collar of his shirt. "I'm not stupid!"

"Fine, I just kissed him."

"Liar," I pull back my fist. "What did you do to him?"

-

"I'll tell ya, he was good, but he kept on calling your name, it pissed me-"

I punch his face, then go again, and go again, calling him every nasty name and word I could think of because he's disgusting and rotten. Zane runs in and pulls me away from Aiden. I continue to yell at him, curse him out, trying to grab him. I never wanted to end someone's time on earth until right now. Zane keeps his arms around me, pulling me away and out of the door.

"What the fuck Shane?!"

"No! You have no idea what that fucker did!"

"What did he do?!" He keeps his arms at my waist, holding me still.

"He fucking-" I stop, not knowing if I should tell him. "You're not staying here," I say blankly, breathing to calm down."Shane?"

I moved his hands and then held his, I dragged him to our trucks.

"You can't stay there with him," I pause. "He took advantage of you when you were wasted off your ass. You can't stay there."

He stared. "What?"

-

His stuff is in the back of his truck, while I just glare at Aiden making sure he doesn't go anywhere or talk to Zane. We can't trust him, Zane can't trust him. We went to his old house, and everyone was shocked to see him, and even more shocked to see me. It has been a year, and for him, it's been 5 months. While he didn't say a word the whole time, I did ask him if I could tell his parents why he was back, and he simply shook his head no.

I'm still pissed, but I'm more worried about his silence.