Leana’s POV

“Come on, Zacky please…just this one time,” I begged as we walked down the hallway on Friday afternoon. It had been the longest possible week of school and now Zacky was telling me he was going to bail on the party tomorrow night. This couldn’t fucking be happening! He was my partner in crime and no stupid baseball game was going to come in between us!

Not only was the workload at school this week shitty, but my home life also was sucking some major balls. On Wednesday night, my mom nearly freaking overdosed on meth again, and I spent all night with her soaking in an ice bath, praying that she wasn’t going to drown and that she would wake up. Thankfully, she did but she was too sick to go to her day job, which meant I was left to sell drugs on the street last night to keep the electric on. I was dead tired, stressed out of my mind, and I just wanted a little release.

No, a little escape from the hell I was living, and that was just the tip of the iceberg. Not that I would ever tell Zacky any of what had happened this week or in the past. The less he or my other friends knew the better…

“I already told you, Lee, I don’t know. It depends if we win our game tonight,” Zack said, pretending to swing a bat as we walked down the empty hallway. We were supposed to be in English but when had that ever stopped us from skipping before? No one ever patrolled the halls, let alone the outside.

“But it’s supposed to be the party of the year!” I stressed using my hands. “Angela’s parents only go out of town every year so she can have this party! Remember last year with all the booze and the crazy shit? People are going to be talking about it for the next year and I want to be there!” I urged, talking wildly with my hands. Zacky just ran his fingers through his hair and chuckled at my antics like he always did.

“Then go! I’m not stopping you from going to the party. Besides you already said the Dibenedetto twins were going, and all my friends are going. You’ll be fine and you won't even know I’m not there,” Zack said but I could hear the hint of jealousy in his voice.

“But I want to go with you,” I sighed, throwing my hands up in the air. Didn’t he get that? “Just skip one baseball game for me…please? I’ll make it worth it,” I added, walking my fingers up his chest with a flirty smirk. “Pretty pretty please?!”

Zacky sighed and ran his hands over his face. “If it was a normal game I totally would, Lee…but it’s the championships that decide if we get to go to states or not. You know I’ve been working on this forever…” he sighed and I knew I couldn’t change his mind.

“Fine,” I said with a pout, crossing my arms and looking at him out of the corner of my eye. “But you better make it up to me!” Within an instant, Zacky had me pressed up against the janitor’s closet door, his face inches from mine. His green eyes bore down into mine and I turned to mush as his hands moved up and down my sides.

“I could think of a few ways to make it up to you right now…if you’re interested,” Zack whispered in my ear, his nose moving up and down my neck sending a wave a pleasure over my body.

“What do you have in mind?” I whispered back with a smirk, knowing exactly where this was going. Zacky always made me feel so good and it was always nice to be in the center of attention for once…

Without another word, Zack’s lips crashed into mine as he pushed open the janitor’s closet and pushed me back against the inside of the door. Our pent up sexual tension explode as our lips feverishly moved against each other, hands roaming each other's bodies. As I allowed his tongue access to my mouth, I felt his hard member press against my leg. I moaned, my hands finding his hair and giving it a light tug.

Zack moaned against my lips before moving his kisses to the nape of my neck, his hands grabbing my ass and lifting me into the air. I moaned softly with each kiss as his member pressed against all the right spots on my shorts.

"Mmm…this is a good start to making it up to me," I breathed into his ear between moans. He slowly made his way back up to my lips before pulling away for a moment, his eyes meeting mine.

"I thought you’d like it," he breathed before my hands instantly went to his belt and my lips to his neck. It was Zack’s turn to feel the electricity we were creating. It was euphoric.

Zacky's hand quickly moved down to my shorts as I kissed him, working the tight denim down over my skin. I blushed lightly when he realized that I wasn't wearing any panties with them. But then again, how could I when the washing machine had been broke for two weeks??

"You are so fucking sexy," he moaned, lifting me back up and pressing me against the wall. Suddenly his fingers were inside me and I gasped with delight. His fingers weren’t only skilled at playing the guitar…"Oh you're all wet for me you naughty girl....you tell me how you like it?" He breathed in my ear as I moaned his name, his finger speed increasing. Damn his fingers were amazing at this too!

"Hard and fast," I breathed, too taken by the whole situation to be worried about banging in the janitor's closet right before the bell was to ring. Anyone could walk down the hall at any given time and hear us and I didn't care.

It was then that my body was racked with a hard orgasm and I bite Zack's neck to keep from screaming out in delight. Before I even finished, I felt his large hard throbbing member press into me. This time I couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Oh god," I cried as I held on to him, riding his cock.

"Oh you're so fucking tight, Lee," Zacky moaned as I moved with him. I felt like every nerve ending was on fire as he moved. I couldn't even handle the pleasure I felt. All I could do was moan his name between kisses. "Oh damn it, you're getting me close...."

"Me too, I'm so close," I cried, unable to stand the buildup of pressure. The next thing I knew, I felt like I was floating on a weightless cloud full of bliss and all my problems had gone away. No worries about my mom, the jerk boys that always harassed me in the hallway, being dirt poor…they were all gone and I had Zacky to thank.

Zacky's arms held me close as we both fought to catch our breath. We were still connected when his gorgeous green eyes met mine. "Damn Lee," he said with a small smile. His hand slowly moved up and whipped some makeup from under my eyes.

“You could say that again,” I breathed, pulling away and adjusting myself just as the last bell of the day rang. “Damn Zee…you fucked with a Vengeance today,” I giggled only to see his eyes grow wide.
“What?”

Zacky didn’t say anything for a few moments as he casually pulled us both out of the closet and into the crowd of students getting ready to go home for the weekend. He just kept smirking and repeating the word vengeance. “That’s fucking it, Lee! I’m going to be Zacky Vengeance and all those fuckers that have tried to get in my way will fucking see… damn you’re brilliant, babe!” Zacky grabbed my face and placed a hungry kiss on my lips, leaving me a little dizzy when he pulled away.

“Make sure you share that one, Baker, she looks like she likes it rough,” a group of guys called from behind me and a deep frown came over my face. What the hell were they talking about?

“Yeah, I heard she likes to put out with her mom and the drugs,” another football player chimed in and I felt like I was going to be sick.

“I saw her walking the Avenue last night selling her goods. And sugar I’m ready for mine now,” the last guy said, waving some cash in the air before Zacky slammed him into the locker.

“You better shut your fucking mouths if you know what’s good for you! She’s not a slut and if I ever hear you say or suggest such a thing again, it will be the last fucking thing you guys do, hear me?” Zack snapped with his fists in the air. Though I still couldn’t get over the fact that they thought I was putting out…that-that wasn’t me. Hell, Zacky was the only the second guy I had ever slept with…unless you counted the time my mom’s douche ex forced himself on me when was twelve…but I quickly shook that thought away, not wanting to bring up those nightmares or traumatizing memories again.

“You okay, Leana?” Zack said a few moments later as he ushered me down the hallway toward my locker. My head was still swimming with those bad thoughts and I really needed to think of something else before I lost it. No one needed to see that. My inner demons were not up for show, to anyone, including Zacky or Michelle…even though they were my best friends.

“I-I’m fine,” I stammered, seeing Michelle walking down the hallway with Val. “I gotta go…good luck at your game tonight and tomorrow,” I told him and pressed a kiss to his cheek before bolting down the hall to the twins.

“So when are we practicing?” I burst out as soon as I reached them, causing them to exchange glances with a smirk. I just had to get my mind moving in a different direction and that could help me. “Are you girls free tonight? Please tell me you are!” I practically begged.

“Are you okay, Leana?” Michelle asked, looking at me from the side, one of her dark curls falling down in the process. She looked stunning today and had been dressing very cute all week, not that she didn’t usually look cute, she just was taking extra care lately and I think I knew why. Oh, look and here he come right now…

“I’m fine, I just don’t really want to spend the night at home,” I admitted, knowing that it would just be me since I sent my little brother to our grandparents for the weekend. It was better for him after all the shit that happened this week. If I was honest, it was probably better for him there all the time and we all knew it…

“Well come over to our house,” Michelle said without missing a beat and Val gave her an unreadable expression. Were they having one of those twin conversations again? “What? Mom and David went out of town again with David’s ‘business’,” Michelle said with an eye roll and finger quotes. “It’ll be fine. They won't be home until next Wednesday.”

Val nodded and looked behind Michelle with a mischievous smirk coming over her face. I followed her gaze to Brian and I was confused. Why would she look at him like that? Didn’t Val know Michelle was going with Gates to Homecoming? No? My eyes grew wide as I tried to read the situation and it was very clear after a moment that there was something going on between the three of them. But what?

“So what do you say? Come stay over at our place and then have Zee come pick you up on Sunday,” Michelle said with a smile, taking my hands. “Please! It will be fun!”

“Fine!” I sighed, pretending like it was a big chore and Michelle pulled me into a hug.

“What are you girls scheming?” Gates’ voice sounded and we all looked up to see him and Shadows towering over us. I didn’t miss them both look Michelle up and down and then move onto Val.

“Nothing that concerns you, Gates,” Val said, linking our arms together. “It’s just a girls weekend in the Dibenedetto house and there are no boys allowed,” and she looked like she dared him to try and say something. Val led us down the hall toward the bus and I smirked. I could really get used to this royal treatment.

“Girls night, huh? Well does that mean you’re all coming to Angela’s party tomorrow night?” Was he still following us? Not that I was surprised. Haner always had balls and from what Michelle said some nice ones. Oh, yeah she told me about what happened at the drive in! Come on don’t act so shocked! I’m her best friend for crying out loud!

“Of course we are,” I said as Matt reached out to grab Michelle’s arm. Oh, yeah, she still hadn’t told him about going to the dance with Brian…awkward. “See you guys there?”

“Actually, Miche can I talk to you for a minute,” Shadows asked, spinning her around. We all stopped and watched as she looked down and shook her head. “I’m sorry, Matt, we’ve got band practice right now.
Maybe we can catch up at the party tomorrow?” Wait we had band practice? Ohhh I see what she did there. She’s giving him the old bait and switch…poor guy. I wonder when she’ll actually tell him that she’s going to start dating Haner. From what she told me, it’s only a matter of time. They’ve already been on what eight dates now? I was so jealous!

“Yeah, sure,” Matt said and before anyone could say another word, we heard a loud screech erupt down the hallway. We all turned around to see Jimmy flying towards us wearing a pair of swim shorts and a kimono with his arms in the air. He was so odd!

“WAIT FOR ME!!! I’M COMING WITH YOU!!” he said and skidded to a halt next to Gates, putting his arm around him. “So I know you said that we have rehearsal tonight but I think we need to postpone it…I found the most amazing creature at the pond in the park…you have to come see it! Please!” he begged, falling to his knees and hanging off Matt and Brian’s shirts.

“Rev what are you—“

“What kind of creature?” I interrupted with a raised brow. The only things I knew to be there were ducks and fish. Was there something else?

The Rev suddenly narrowed his eyes at me and slowly stood back up. I started right back, feeling my heart race the longer we stared each other down. “Mind your own business, McFadden, this doesn’t concern you,” he snapped before turning and talking happily with the guys.

“Come on, let’s get out of here,” I said and grabbed the twins and headed to the bus.

The next evening, the three of us got ready in our matching outfits, which Michelle had spiced up a little bit last night. She really had an eye for making things pop and knew exactly how to make them sexier.

Her white button down top was now hung off the shoulders with a swooping neckline that showed off her cleavage, while Val’s was a very deep cut with V-neck that swooped right into the buttons, and mine was now a sweetheart cut sleeveless top. We looked fucking hot!

“Now, let’s have a round of shots before we go,” Val said, pulling out a bottle of whiskey from under her bed. “To a good night with good friends!” She said and took a long drag. Michelle and I quickly followed but not before asking where she got it. “Don’t worry about it, Chelle, the less you know the better. Just have another drink.”

By the time the three of us walked the five blocks to Angela’s in our heels, half of the bottle of Jack was gone and I had a really good buzz going on. This was going to be fun night!

After a few more rounds of shots and a joint, we found the guys in the crowd. We all started dancing, and the twins seemed to alternate in and out of our group and at one point I found myself dancing by myself. What the hell? Oh, well, I could use another drink and a trip to the bathroom anyway.

“Hey, fellas, look who we’ve got here,” I heard an eerie voice say behind me as I put my hand on the bathroom door handle. Oh, shit…

Michelle’s POV

By the time I got the party, my head was already starting to spin from the whiskey. Damn that shit tasted good and the burn going down felt so good. Hell, I almost craved it because the more I drank, the less I worried and felt. No more worrying about hiding my relationships from my sister. No more worrying about my mother and that dick David. No more worry about if Brian liked me. No more worrying if he was still into Val. Poof it was all gone!

Alcohol gave me a magical feeling and one of the main reasons why I snuck out so frequently to come to these parties. I need a release from all the crap in my life, or mainly my mother. It was my way of rebelling and dealing with the loss of our father. Not to mention that these partied helped me to meet Matt.

Shit…I totally forgot that I told Matt that I would talk to him to night. I knew he wanted to ask me to homecoming but I had no idea how to tell him that I was going with one of his best friends instead. He was going to be heartbroken and I hated that I was going to be the one to do that to him. Matt had been so kind to me and he was the last person that deserved it. How could I let him down easy?

I quickly took the bottle out of Val’s hand and finished the last little bit out. “Whoa, easy there killer. You know what they say, whiskey makes you frisky,” Val teased but I just shrugged. I didn’t want to think about anything to night. No, I just wanted to let the real Michelle out of her cage and have fun.

“Hello beautiful Dibenedetto twins,” a familiar voice purred behind Val and I. We slowly turned around to see Brian and Matt ogling over us and we shared a smirk. Val was right we looked hot and would be the talk of the party, especially after my little amendments.

“Hello yourself,” I said surprising myself when I actually said those words out loud. Normally I just thought them because that was something Val would say. Well look at that, alcohol makes me a little bolder too. I didn’t even notice that the three of them turned to look at me because I was too busy taking in Brian’s mouthwatering appearance. He was wearing a black ADCD shirt, a leather jacket, and pair of ripped jeans with his hair styled perfectly. Damn he looked good. I chewed on my bottom lips as I gave him the once over and he smirked when he saw me.

“Can I offer you ladies a drink?” Matt asked, clearing his throat and breaking my dirty train of thoughts that were running through my head. I just kept picturing Brian with his shirt off and my nails digging into his chest as I road him…whoa, where the hell did those thoughts come from?! I was a virgin for crying out loud!

“Yeah, that would be great,” Val and I said in unison, causing the five of us to burst out laughing. “It’s a twin thing,” we said again before looking at each other with a pointed look. We really had to stop that.

“So…how was girls night?” Brian asked, putting his arms around me, Val, and Leana when Matt went to grab some drinks. “Did you have fun? Have some pillow fights? Damn what I would have paid to see that.”

Val scoffed, Leana rolled her eyes, and I blushed. “No we didn’t have pillow fights,” Val laughed. “What are you stuck in middle school? No we worked on songs for our band.”

“Your band?” he laughed, earning three death glares. Oh god I could feel a sexist comment coming on and Val would freak..freak, freak, freak and I just knew it. Well, hello Mr. Alcohol and how are you doing this evening?

“Oh right, Chelle mentioned that the other day,” he said and my eyes got wide when he said my name. Brian seemed to instantly catch his mistake and back peddled. No one was supposed to know about our dates yet!

“When?” Val asked, crossing her arms and starting to look pissed. What the hell was that about? She didn’t have any right to be pissed about it because he wasn’t seeing her anymore. At least that’s what Brian told me and he hadn’t given me a reason not to trust him.

“The other day at lunch when you and Leana were harassing Zacky about his hair, not that it matters,” Brian said and shot me a small smile and wink. That seemed to pacify Val, well either that or the drink’s Matt brought back.

“Thanks, Shadows,” she said with a small smirk. “At least one of you Avenged boys has manners…” Oh and if looks could kill, Brian would be dead. “Now let’s get this party started,” and with that Val grabbed Leana’s hands and mine and lead us out to the dance floor.

Within minutes we had guzzled down our drinks and were dancing in the middle of the floor. And the more we drank, the more provocative our movements got with each other soon, most of the guys in the school were watching us. To my surprise, drunk Michelle didn’t care, she just lived it up and showed off her moves. Oh, and look Brian is watching too! I couldn’t help but smile and bite my lip as I moved, picturing dancing like this with him.

It wasn’t long before I felt a pair of hands rest on my hips, and pulled me backwards into a hard chest. My head was spinning and I felt so good that I didn’t even care who it was. They smelled divine and I closed my eyes, taking in their delicious aroma. It was like spearmint, beer, and something else that I couldn’t place I my intoxicated state. “You look simple stunning tonight, you know that?” a deep voice rumbled in my ear, making my back vibrate against their chest.

I slowly opened my eyes and tilted my head back to see Matt’s beautiful hazel eyes looking back at me. “M-Matt?” I stammered, stiffening up a little bit. No, no, no you were supposed to be Brian! Where was he anyway? And where had Val gone to? “Thanks…you don’t look to bad yourself,” I slurred, knowing I needed to be polite as Leana moved in front of me, dancing with both Matt and I. Thank god she came over so I didn’t have to talk to him alone.

“Open up, baby doll,” Leana giggled as she held a little pill in front of my mouth.

“What is it?” I asked, my words slurring intensely. The whole time that we were dancing I just now noticed Brian and Val over by the drink table. Had I been in that much of a drunken trance with the music? Eh, who was I to complain because I felt good and didn’t feel anything.

“It’s an herbal supplement that will make you feel really good,” she practically moaned and I could tell she had already taken one. “It’s basically a pill casing filled with pot. Just take it!” and boy was she right.

If I had no inhibitions left, they were all gone now and every movement made me feel alive. Not to mention that shot challenge that I just won against Val. Damn, I guess there was a first time for everything and boy did she looked pissed. I held my hands up in the air in victory and stumbled sideways into Brian who easily caught me. Though as soon as we touched I felt the most intense shock yet erupt between us. What the hell was that?

“You okay?” He asked, me nowhere near as ‘happy’ as I was. But I could fix that… Not only did this pill mixed with alcohol make me happy and forget about everything, it also made me really horny.

“Never better! But I could think of something that could make me feel really good,” I whispered, snaking my arms around his waist. I looked up at him with a smile and I had the overwhelming urge to kiss him and all I had to do was stand on my tip toes and…

“Meet me in the back room in five,” Brian whispered in my ear, leaving shivers on my arms from his warm breath before he let go and passed us all another drink. I frowned lightly as he moved away from me. I didn’t want to wait! I wanted to play now. Now I knew that was the alcohol talking because I wasn’t a whiner.

My eyes followed Brian until he walked away toward the backroom and I knew I had to wait a few minutes so it didn’t look suspicious. Once he was out of sight, my eyes lazy wandered over toward Val who was also frowning in the same direction. What was going on with her tonight?

“Haaaving fuuun, Vaaaal?” I sang, taking her hand and dancing around her. Leana had moved back onto the dance floor with Johnny, Matt, and his girlfriend which was probably for the best right now, especially if I was going to sneak away in a few minutes.

Val shrugged and shook her head, watching me playfully shimmy to the beat. She always thought I was an idiot. “ You’re and idiot, Chelle… and apparently I’m not having as much fun as you. What’s up with you? You’re all reserved at home and at school and then you get here and you’re a party girl? Since when?”

I giggled and stepped closer to my sister. “Since w-w-whiskey makes me frrrrisky…” I breathed in her ear before giggling. “Speaking of which, I need to use the ladies room!” I announced before wandering away thought the crowd.

I heard Val’s famous sigh as I left with a stupid grin plastered on my face. “Please don’t do anything stupid, Chelle,” Val called after me but I was already to far into the crowd for her to follow. And thank goodness because nothing I planned to do with Brian Haner, aka Synyster Gates, right now fell under the category of stupid in my book. Well, at least not while I was stoned and drunk.

A few minutes later I stumbled toward the back room to find the door shut. Oh, that sly devil must want to play games, which was fine by me. I had been thinking about him all night and hell all week. I really liked the guys and maybe if he played his cards right, I would give him my v-card after the homecoming dance!

“Oh…Mr. Gates…” I called, lightly tapping on the door. “You have a visitor…” I didn’t know who this Michelle is that had taken over my body right now but I liked her a lot. She was fun.

The door slowly opened and all I could see was darkness and a few candles set up on a desk in the back. “Hmm…what do we have here?” I asked aloud, not meaning to at all. I let out a little giggle and walked in, the only thing to be heard was the soft click of my heels and deep base of the music blaring outside. “Brian?” I called again and the door shut behind me.

Without warning a pair of hands landed on my hips and pulled me back into a strong frame. I closed my eyes as the hands moved down my front, over my skirt, and gently caressed the tops of my thighs with calloused fingers. Oh, I knew exactly who this was. I took in a shaky breath as warm breath tickled my neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Suddenly his lips touched my neck and every nerve ending seemed to come to life with one big huge jolt of electricity. I gasped but the teeth sinking into my neck grounded me.

I moaned as my knees seemed to buckle. “Mmm…Brian…” I moaned, and I felt him chuckle against my skin.

“You don’t know how good it is to hear you moan my name, Chelle…” Brian breathed and I slowly spun around to face him, my hands going around his neck.

“And you have no long how I’ve waited to do this,” I said, pushing him back onto the couch and climbing onto his lap. I grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled his lips to mine.

As soon as we touched a surge of electric hit and I gasped, completely opening myself up to him. Brian kissed me with a passion that I felt all the way to my toes. I closed my eyes, feeling a surge of excitement as his tongue slid into my mouth. His mouth was hot and he tasted like spearmint and wine, it was an oddly seductive mix. I slid my hand up to the back of his neck and began kissing him back, wanting more. Needing more. The man was as bad as a drug. The addicting kind.

Brian let out a moan as I slowly started to rock my hips against him as we kissed. That electric surge had done things to me that I couldn’t explain, but I knew that I wanted more. I wanted Brian. I slid my hands into the back of his hair, my fingers wrapping around the strands, pulling and tugging, trying to draw our hungry mouths closer. I just couldn’t get enough of him.

One of his hands went straight for my ass while the other plunged into my shirt, playing with my nipple. He claimed the little soft nub between his fingers with a rumbling groan in the back of his throat as he massages it and cupped it tightly.

I let out a soft moan as he pinched and rolled my nipple between his fingertips. It was as if an electric current was sending sexually-charged tingle to the junction between my legs, creating an ache so intense that I knew I was now totally at his mercy.

I felt like I was on fire as his lips moved back to my neck, while his other hand moved around under my skirt to my leg. My breath caught in my throat as his hand began to stroke my inner thigh, slowly moving towards the place that I needed him the most. When his fingers brushed the side of my panties, I dug my nails into the back of his neck and closed my eyes, aching for his touch.

“Brian,” I whimpered as he teased me through my panties. He smirked into my neck as he continued to nibble and bite me in all the right places.

I shuddered as he cupped my mound and slid one of his fingers inside of me. I froze and he moved slowly, letting me adjust, almost like he knew I would need that time. He didn’t know I was a virgin did? Nah, how could he?

I closed my eyes as he spread my legs a little wider as his hand began to move again, creating a familiar pressure inside of my pelvis that needed to be released, just like at the drive in.

“Mmm…Chelle,” he whispered into my neck, as he made a circular motion with the pad of his thumb on my sweet spot. “I need you…”

I closed my eyes, knowing that I couldn’t deny him now even if I wanted to. This man had me craving for him and who was I to deny myself any longer. “Yes,” I whimpered as his fingers moved faster, making my legs shake.

The next thing I knew, Brian had me on my back on the couch as he hovered over top of me in a hungry kiss. Only seconds later the echo of voices drew near, startling us both. “Shit,” he growled shooting up. “This wasn’t supposed to happen!”

“I-I’m sorry,” I muttered, putting a hand on his cheek, my head spinning around and around from the alcohol. Trying to compose myself, I released a ragged breath and adjusted my clothing.

“It’s not your fault, babe,” Brian said and quickly kissed my lips. “This isn’t over… now go, hurry. I’ll catch up with you in a few minutes.”

I quickly opened the door and stumbled down the hallway past the crowd coming our way. It was a group of football players that looked extremely pissed about something but I wasn’t’ about to stop them.

When I entered the kitchen off the hallway that I was just in, I felt a hand grab me and pull me against a very familiar hard chest. And before I could even register who it was, I felt a pair of soft lips crash against mine, making me gasp.

As the guy kissed me, I quickly realized that it wasn’t the same taste of the man I had just been kissing this wasn’t Brian. I quickly pulled away and looked up to see Matt starting down at me looking bewildered.

“Matt?” I gasped. “Wh-what are you doing?” And to make matters worse, by the look on Brian’s face, he had seen the whole thing from the hallway. Shit!

“You’ve been ignoring me for the past week and half now and I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to do something to get your attention!” Matt said, taking a step toward me but I just stepped back. I was so confused right now and I had no idea what to do. I just gapped and looked back and forth between Matt and Brian. Shit…What was I going to do?

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