Chapter 37

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"We will do rock, paper, scissors."

"Fine."

....

"No fucking fair." Zoe grumbles and I take up the last slice of pizza and eat it.

Zoe and I are nestled in blankets in the living room while we watch TV marathons while eating pizza.

"Barry Allen stop being stupid!!" Zoe yells at the TV and throw a handful of popcorn at the television. "Oh come the fuck on dude. Why would you think you could save her? KILL HER!!" Zoe angrily rant at the TV and grab the bowl of popcorn and throw in at the TV causing the bowl to shatter against the wall because this dipstick missed and it landed on the wall

"What the hell is wrong with you!" I look at the broken bowl of popcorn on the floor. She is kind of tipsy from drinking so much beer.

"Barry was being a naive son of a bitch. He should of killed her that's why someone died. Stupid Barry trying to being stupidly kind all the damn time."

"Okay, I wasn't going to talk about your conversation with Asher, but I mean, you obviously need some talking to. What the hell happened?"

"That's just it Bay! We didn't talk! He..he didn't want to talk. We he kind of did, but it was all bullshit. He is full of shit and I just-" She bursts into tears and covers her face with her hands as angry, hot tears stream down her face forming puddles in her hands.

"I'm gonna beat that son of a bitch!" I yell and shoot out the couch and stomp upstairs and to my room. I open my snap feed to Asher's. He is at Cartier's party tonight.

And the fact that the place is packed with students shows that high school students really have nothing better to do.

I currently have on a pair of tights and a tank top and I don't intend on changing. I slide into my flip flops and put my phone and keys in my fanny pack that is wrapped around hip line. I run back downstairs and head for the door.

"Where are you going?" Zoe asks through her sniffles.

"Out." I yell back and slam the door shut behind me. I wait outside for the uber to pull up and not long does a red Toyota pull up in front of the house. Once I get inside, the car quickly drives off and on the 45 minute drive to Cartier's house. Truth be told, in all my 4 years, I have never been to one of Cartier's parties. I have only been to 2 of Armani's. Armani and Cartier are known as couples goals because they both throw the best parties on the Eastside of town, that includes adults and teens.

45 minutes later...

The blood in my veins have turned hot with anger and I can feel it radiate off me as I stomp into the party. I elbow my way through the crowd and look around for Asher. I feel stinging in my palms from my nails digging into the skin and I am sure that from the intense pressure, I am drawing blood. I find Asher seated on a chair in the pool area among a group of friends. When my eyes lay on him, I could feel my body go hard from anger and I quickly walk over to him. When he sees me walking to him, he stands up.

"Bay..."

"I am going to kick your ass" I yell and jump over the group of boys in my way and over to Asher and swing a punch at him, but he quickly ducks.

"You are an asshole. How could you do that to her!" I knee him in his crotch and an 'umph' leaves his mouth.

"You are a fucking liar! After everything you did, you went and did it again!" I swing a punch and it lands on his jaw and his head snaps to the right. He falls on the ground and I straddle him and throw punch after punch after punch. I could hear the crowd forming around us as people are cheering me on and others are just laughing, but I don't care. All I see is red and all I hear is the sound of Zoe crying in the couch because of this piece of shit.

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