(Mikey's POV)
I screamed in frustration and fell on to the bench. They fucking turned on me. All of them. The people I have known for almost a decade, stabbed me in the back and sided with a girl they just met not even five hours ago. My breathing hitched from th sobs escaping my lips. I tried to think of someone, anyone to call, but then I remembered, they all hated me. My head fell as I broke into a full on bawl, giving up. And then, as if he were my savior from above, I heard a voice from behind me, and the sound of the door slipping open. I turned, and ran to him, enveloping him into a huge hug. He laughed, and did my handshake with me. I sighed with relief. "I knew I could count on you Nick...."
(Chris's POV)
We were all settled back home, we had invited Melinda and Kristen to stay here since Mikey was in jail. We had all gathered in the living room for a family meeting to discuss what happened today. Gab and Vinny opened the meeting, since they are like the adults in this house, and then it was open for anyone to speak. "Well, personally, I believe we should ban him from the house for a bit. Send him back to Mama Fusco and just give him sometime to gewt himself together." I said, tightening my grip on Andrea's waist. "I think we should fucking kill that little bastard..." Madison spat. Gab rubbed his back, and laughed. "Calm yourself." "Sorry..." He blushed. "Well, I honestly think what Chris said could work out. He doesn't seem to be equipped to be in this enviorment right now..." Melinda said, smiling at me. "So, all in honor of kicking Mikey out, say I." Vinny said. Voices said "I." all over the room. The door opened, and we all gasped, as it revealed Mikey, with a tear stained face. "So, this many of you want me to leave? Well, I'll do you a favor. Don't worry about kicking me out, because I'm leaving." And with that, he stormed down the hall. We all exchanged glances. Oh Damn...
