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Sweetheart-Chapter Five: Chapter Five: Love Is Like A Butterfly Knife-Two Sided

Chapter Five: Love Is Like A Butterfly Knife-Two Sided

She looks at me in shock, pure and utter shock…who looks at me in shock? Macy, “HE DIDN’T!” She yells at me tilting her head to the side, her black straight hair falling over one shoulder, she is skeptical…in some ways I wish I wasn’t telling the truth. But I was…this is this…and this is true.

I nod my head up and down, “He did…it was erotic and romantic and everything I could ever hope for. Then I come over here today and he is pushing Remedy up against the wall making out with her.”

Macy scoffs, pulling out her butterfly pocketknife, she opens and closes it in her hand as she thinks studying the two sided blade in her hands, I wonder how many people she has used it against, “My brother is so weird.” She mumbles, “Hey can you keep a secret?”

I give her a lazy shrug shrug , “I think I can.”

“I’ve been seeing this guy…but I probably shouldn’t be seeing him.” She tells me flipping the knife closed, she sticks it back in her pocket before going on, “He’s a part of the West Side gang…they call him Speed.”

“Speed?” I repeat her finding that to be a stupid gang name, “Wait-what’s his real name?”

Macy smirks, “Keep another secret? Cameron Ortega.” I bite my lip thinking about that last name, it seemed familiar too familiar.

“Wait, Ortega. As in, Quinnton Ortega’s kid?”

She groans nodding, “I know, how screwed up is this? Like they say though-love chooses you. What are our dad’s going to do when they find out!?”

I sigh reaching over and rubbing her arm soothingly, “Don’t worry-it’ll be okay. Just don’t tell anyone.” Macy nods sinking further into her bed, “Get some sleep.” I tell her standing up, I tuck her in telling her I’ll be back soon before walking down their steps in need of a drink. I make my way to their kitchen humming a soft tune that stops abruptly when I hear the voices of Stephanie and Justin.

“I can’t believe you right now!” She screams at him from the family room down the hall, “It’s because of her isn’t it!?”

“Who!? Andy! No-it’s because of the way you’ve been fucking acting lately. I know you’ve been cheating on me with my best friend too.” Justin retorts, I giggle slightly, I always like a good couple fight.

“Don’t act like you and Andy haven’t been lip-locking behind my back either.” Why the fuck does she keep bringing me up?

“I’m not acting ‘cause we haven’t.” This dude is lying, “Look, Steph, I love you and only you I want to be with you for the rest of my life.” He tells her, I peer around the corner and see Justin intertwining fingers with her, he caresses her cheek softly causing jealousy to pulse through my veins, “Andy is just another girl.”

She nods leaning up to peck his lips softly, “I love you.” She announces against his lips.

“I love you too.”

I can’t take it anymore, between the anger and jealousy filling up inside of me I snap, “That’s not what you said last night.” I state licking my lips as I interrupt their love fest, “Justin and I did kiss last night, and we recited some Shakespeare. But you have no need to worry, I didn’t feel anything and it won’t happen again-he’s yours, I’m just another girl.” I explain to their shocked expressions before calmly walking out of the room feeling tears escape my eyes. I wipe them away needing an escape.

“Hey Mace, wanna go out?”

***

Jack’s was my father’s club…meaning I automatically got in for free with VIP access to all of the upstairs luxuries. Although, all East Side members got it. I didn’t want to be upstairs tonight though, I wanted to be right in the middle of the dance floor, feeling the beat vibrate through my body and getting my mind of him that shall not be named. I dance with guys…many guys, Macy was beside me dancing with an East Side member that I found out was named  Stripe, I’m not sure how he got it but that was his name…no changing it I guess. My Gang name? Everyone has started called me Sweetheart, again, I have no clue why but they just do.

Someone wearing blue pushes through the crowd and walks towards me, “Hey.” He tells me slipping his arms around my waist, I don’t fight back because he doesn’t look like Creeper Blue.

“East or West?” I question tilting my head to the side trying to figure out which side he was actually on so I don’t jump to conclusions.

He smirks, “West and you’re East so this is kinda illegal-but I won’t tell if you don’t?” He offers biting his lip as he turns me around so his pelvic region is pushed up against my ass. I move my hips in a figure eight motion beginning to grind on him.

“Deal.” I agree with him laughing, finding that this West Side hottie was getting my mind off of Justin.

Shit Andy you said his name.

“But I really should get a name-I’m Landon Jr. Garcia but call me Gefahr, means danger in German.” I gulp realizing that he was one of the gang leaders’ sons. Why me!? I choose the WRONG guys to interact with. I brush it off deciding that tonight would be the night where I do a bunch of crazy things that I’ll most likely regret in the morning but after tonight-I’ll be good. Meaning, I’ll have to follow rules.

Stop thinking too much Andy.

I rest my head against his shoulder tilting it up so I can look at him as we grind, “Andrea Dilaurentis-but call me Sweetheart.” Gefahr looks at my lips before leaning down, I pucker them and let him place a soft kiss on my eager lips. His arms tighten on my waist and he turns me around not breaking the kiss.

You’ll regret this in the morning Andy.

Even though my brain is desperately trying to get me to stop, I don’t I continue to kiss this stranger…like I’ve never felt the feeling of lips on lips. That is until someone harshly pulls me off right as our making out begins to get intense.

“ANDY!” The person yells stepping in front of me, getting Gefahr out of my sight.

Justin. Of course. It had to be Justin. 

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-Charlie xxxxx

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Sweetheart-Chapter Two: No One

Chapter Two:  No One

//Andrea-Andy//

“Five minutes ladies!” Justin yells up the stairs, I sit on the bed wearing a tight black dress, my hair straightened and black pumps on my feet looking at everyone in pure confusion and shock. My dad, Jackson Dilaurentis was the leader of a gang? The ‘East Side’ of New York gang? What the hell is happening to our world? Somehow everything seemed to click…my dad, all of the ‘business’ trips when him and my mom were still together…the money…the odd friends…the conversations behind closed doors. Everything. I stand up walking down the steps where Justin was sitting; I sit beside him with a sigh, “You shouldn’t come with us tonight.” He states glancing at me.

I shrug, “I need to help my dad.” I mumble biting my lip rubbing my bare leg with my hand, Justin looks at me shaking his head, he reaches over placing his hand on top of mine, “Justin-“ I begin moving my hand so his hand falls on the tiles, “You can’t tell me what to do-I need to…talk to him.”

“You don’t need to talk to him, Andy, this thing that our families have going on is way over our heads.”

“He’s been lying to me since I was born.” I argue knowing that I need to talk to my father as soon as possible to sort things out, “It’s bullshit.” I add in a disgusted tone not liking the feeling of being lied to.

Justin scoffs, “It’s not lying, and it’s not bullshit, it’s protecting you. Children of gang leaders are automatically targets.” He explains in a harsh tone standing up running his fingers through his dark brown hair, causing his white button up shirt to stick to his abs.

“Well-“I begin but our conversation is interrupted by ‘the girl’ the one that Justin had screwed just a half hour ago.

“I’m ready.” She mumbles glancing at me, her red lips formed into a tight line. I turn away from her and walk towards the front door knowing that Macy will be following her suit soon.

“I can’t believe she’s Jack’s daughter.” ‘The Girls’ thick Latina voice enters my ears.

I snap my head around  raising my eyebrows at her, “and I can’t believe someone as slutty as you was accepted into a gang-usually your type stays on the streets selling sex.” I retort back feeling my veins begin to pump more blood, no one tells me things about me not being my father’s daughter.

She lets out a low growl, “Bitch Please? I may be sexy but I also have brains-and class which is a lot more than you will ever have sweetheart.”

Macy shoulders her from behind taking a spot beside me, “Remedy tone it the hell down.” She tells her rolling her eyes, “Andy is kind of shocked tonight-we don’t want to make it worse.” She adds glancing between Remedy and Justin.

“Kay, well we better go.” Justin awkwardly announces breaking the tension, taking a hold of Remedy’s hand, leading her into the garage towards his black Range Rover. He opens the backseat and she steps inside, with Remedy taking the seat beside her, “Come on sweetheart you can sit up front with me.” Just teases using Remedy’s word of choice.

***

“Andy? Andy…An-“

“WHAT!?” I yell at Justin turning to him in the seat, Remedy and Macy had already left to go into the club and Justin was giving me the ‘briefing’ on how to act in clubs with heavy gang activity.

“Have you been listening to anything I’ve been telling you?” He questions, his one hand on the steering wheel gripping tighter with each word, “This is a life or death situation.”

I roll my eyes, “You’re obviously over reacting, Bieber. Just…Saying.”

Justin takes my hand making me look at him in the eyes, oh my gosh, we’re close…extremely close too close, “I’m not kidding, sweetheart.” The seriousness in his voice made me snap into reality that everything was actually happening and I needed to listen, “You never use our real names in there, or anytime you’re around another member, got it?” I nod my head up and down gulping slightly, “Call me Six, Stephanie you need to call Remedy and you  need to call Mace Ace.”

I nod once more pushing a blonde strand of hair behind my head, “Okay.”

“Oh right…one more thing, think smart, stay by my side, don’t talk.” With that Justin gets out of the car, I get out and follow him, his arm snakes around my waist and  he leads me in the direction of the overly loud music.

“Eeeeh Six, what’s kicking?” The bouncer asks him.

“You know, same, same.” Justin replies fist bumping the guy, “I’ll talk to you later Tony, got some business to take care of.” Justin adds giving Tony a pointed look, Tony nods his head as if he knows what’s going on with the ‘West Side’ gang on ‘our’ territory.

“Stay safe, sweetheart.” Tony tells me flashing me a wink, I smile wondering why I have this new adapted nickname.

Justin and I push through the crowd, “Look for blue.” He whispers in my ear rubbing his thumb on the small of my back soothingly as we walk, can he tell that I’m as nervous as hell?

“Over there?” I guess gesturing with my head towards a crowd in the corner wearing all blue.

Justin pulls his phone out sending a quick text, “Yeah.” He grins at me pulling me towards the crowd, from the other direction I recognize Macy and Remedy coming through.

“What the hell are you doing in our territory!?” Macy yells at the tallest of them, he towers over her murmuring something that is unrecognizable. Remedy talks to three of the girls while Justin pulls me to the center of the crowd…where I see my dad.

“Six…why did you bring her?” Justin’s dad asks tilting his head to the side.

“An-I mean Sweetheart here wanted to talk to Jack.” Justin explains shoving me forward slightly to the seat where my dad was.

“Not now.” My father tells me sternly, I nod in understanding knowing that his first priority should probably being getting the West Side off of East Side turf, “Go home.”

“Dad no-“I begin biting my lip, “I’m living with you now, I want to see what this is all about.” I argue glancing behind my shoulder at Justin arguing with his father also.

“You want to be a part of this? A part of this stupid rivalry? Andy-I want out of it.” My father explains shaking his head, “No…you cannot get hurt.”

“First off: I understand zero of all of this shit. Second: I’m living with you, so obviously anything you’re involved in I’ll have something to do with too.” I retort back.

He sighs rubbing his eyes slightly, “Fine.”

“Fine?”

“No.”

“No?”

“Yes. Fine, I’ll explain everything to you but no…you’re not allowed to get involved.” I shrug agreeing with this proposition for now. Knowing although that I was overly interested in this subject…and Justin. So I wanted to be as involved as possible.

***

I exit the club by myself, totally defying Justin’s rule of ‘staying beside him’ the whole time. But he had decided to grind up on little Miss. Vocal so I decided to leave. Macy was somewhere upstairs in the private part of the club with a guy, my father and their father left to go talk to the West Side leaders. So it was me…just me…and  to be honest? I was scared. There were scary people all around me, high, wasted, feeling sexually aroused. I needed to get out of here. But how? I didn’t have Justin’s keys. I didn’t have any money. All I had was slutty black dress Macy put me in and pumps. I lean against the brick wall with a sigh, sliding down into a sitting position.

“What’s a gorgeous girl doing here by herself?” A voice asks, I glance up at the figure, wearing black skinny jeans an d a blue jersey. Blue. Somehow that color didn’t seem right here.

“Waiting for friends.” I reply simply looking back down studying my newly found bruise on my knee.

“Then you should probably come with me.” He says with a somewhat evil sound chuckle as he reaches down to grab my arm.

No one will suspect it. No one will know. No one will help. No one. 

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[iatetheevidence-blog]

Soeh. Is this what to expect from this band in the future? Cause every single song up til this have been pure shit, but this... well, he doesn't sound like Justin Bieber anymore, and I am actually reminded of Crashdiet while listening to this. Interesting..