Chapter 4

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A/N Thanks for all the comments and votes and all that stuff!! This chapter is kinda rushed and short and I'm sorry! It's just that I want to get to the actual story line:D :D And those people that are messaging me saying that I better make Crissy nice, please stop. I have never met her and I don't want to because she honestly freaks me out. She's a fake hoe. Sorry! I will make her slightly nice but you have to remember that she's going to be kinda mean since shes going to do a lot of shit.. So yea:D

Enjoy, comment, vote and expect a chapter soon!!

Sorry for typos!!

Chapter 4 - I just want a new start

"Damn. I knew I smelt a bitch." I snapped.

"Ouch. I thought we were friends, Dissy." She smirked, putting emphasis on the name that Val used to call me.

"Oh not anymore." I growled. "Why are you even here?"

"To see you. I told you I would be seeing you soon." She shrugged.

I rolled my eyes and turned to Ronnie. "You coming with?" I asked him, he nodded, his eyes locked on Alice.

"Yea I'll come with you. I have to show where to go anyways." He smiled and stood up, stretching.

"You should wear a scarf or something. You got a mark right there." He poked a spot on my neck, making me slap his hand away.

"Yea thanks to you. You have to fricken give me a hickey before I meet with Kevin and my band." I laughed and walked to his closet. I looked through the articles of clothing before I found one of

His black scarves, I put it around my neck making sure it covered everything. I looked down at my outfit with a smile. I wore a red shirt that was kinda tight and showed a little cleavage and black heavily ripped skinnies and my all black Vans.

Around my neck was the necklace that Ronnie gave me and now his scarf.

"You look good, you clean up nice." Ronnie said sweetly.

"Ya, not so whorish." Alice giggled.

"Shush up." I glared.

"Go find Ron, Alice. I'm sure he's at his place." Ronnie ordered.

"No." She snapped, standing strong.

"I'll call the cops and tell them you broke in." He threatened. Her eyes darkened and I could see fear in her eyes.

"You wouldn't."

"I would." He snapped.

"He would." I said like a little child.

Ronnie looked at me amused and I sent him a cheesy smile in return.

Alice scoffed and turned on her heel.

"Toodles Dis, bye Ronnie." She said over her shoulder, sending a wink to Ronnie. I looked at her shocked as she walked out, I grabbed the glass bottle from the dresser and whirled it at the door, making it shatter against the white wood just as it clicked closed.

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