It's been three days in Los Angeles, Malibu to be precise and honestly I was loving it.
Luke and Lily seemed to be... Hmm... Turning into lovers, no kisses yet though. But they always spent time together, cooking, playing and walking around once it's evening.
All of us in the three cabins are kinda getting along, although I still felt somewhat different, like I could never fit in, anyways Damien and I were becoming real close... Friends though... Not in the mood for another... You know what!.
I still had feelings for Dave, in case he ever comes back... So much for those feelings and hopes, I wonder why I still had that conviction, although I knew better so lately I've been trying to supress those feelings... You might be wandering how I've succeeded doing that... Well... Zero, I haven't been able to supress them.
Then there's Randy or RB as his friends call him, we were actually getting along quite alright until last night, he's such a narcissist, and a terrible jerk... So much for having a crush.
Well enough chit chat about my boring life, Luke had invited us all to a bar in town, it's gonna be our third hangout since we came to LA.
Last night's own was in Blue Cabin, Alex did something he called get together, him and Damien made snacks, it was awesome until...
So yeah... The bar tonight, well that place is notorious for one being a popular gang Hangout, with lots of bad stuff happening around the area, there was always a fight involving gangs to end every night. But Luke promised it'd be okay and fun, besides what could a little adventure hurt?...
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We arrived at the bar at around 6:30pm, the sun was setting gradually and a surface of colors appeared on the horizon of the blue vast salt ocean. Such awesome view and grandeur.
Paige was looking real gothic with her Raven hair dyed purple at the tips and several piercings on her nose, brows and up her ear. Suprisingly she had no tattoos, and she was putting on some quite revealing clothes. Well considering the fact she's fun and all, I think she's a real bitch, someone I'm gonna be avoiding for the mean time after the stunt she pulled last night...
The rest of us just dressed casually, not in the mood to draw too much attention, although Tammy still made heads turn as we entered 'The Ocean View Shack.' It seems to never get old, a blond hair and blue eyed girl in black dress, I mean it was still the main jitter at any night club or social gathering.
We picked a booth far away from those gang members, and close to the door, in case of any unlikely circumstances.
The place had dim orange, purple and blue lights all around, rock and pop music was blasting the whole room.
As the waiter came over to take our orders.
We were having fun time, food came, we ate gaily, gisting and laughing.
After eating, we decided to still stay and hang around and wait for the night's show and whatever the bar had to offer.
I got tired of inhaling the bad air in the place, it reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, I could gradually feel my lungs closing in due to lack of fresh air, I looked around the booth everyone seemed comfortable.
"Excuse me..." I said and walked outside, avoiding the glances from other tables, because I was sure my outfit was okay.
~Randy's POV~
"Excuse me..." I heard her say and I glanced up Immediately.
I watched her go outside, understandable this place wasn't conducive any longer. I wanted to follow after her, but my ego wouldn't let me.
"I think you should follow her, and apologize for last night, you owe her that much, because she did you no wrong." Alex my best friend whispered into my ear.
"Oh c'mon Alex, I wouldn't know what to say..." I tried to make up an excuse, but it didn't come out right.
"You do... Now go before it's too late..."
He said finally, and got back to talking to Clay.
"Gimme a sec people, I'll be right back!."
I stood up and made my way to her, she was around the corner of the building resting against the wall with her drink in hand.
"It's nice out here, I guess you aren't used to the atmosphere in there." I spoke as I walked up to her and rested my back on the wall as well.
She scoffed. "How'd you know?... You don't know anything about me?."
"Actually I don't..." Oh no! that came out wrong... I tried to correct my self before she interrupted.
"I don't know why I'm even talking to you Randy, what do you think you're doing out here anyways?." She questioned looking very grim.
I could see the pain behind those hazel eyes of hers, even in the moon light, it still glowed. She's pretty... I was just noticing... Oh well...
"Um... About last night I'm sorry Dami!." I said with an injured ego definitely not used to apologising to people, she noticed.
"Yeah right." She scoffed again.
I winced... Why the hell was she so f*ckin difficult huh?... I should have known this was an ugly idea, but then Alex is never wrong so let's try again shall we?...
"I said I'm sorry, Paige was being a pain, she's had a thing for me, whatsoever..." She cuts me off.
"Well I don't give a damn about Paige or whatever thing she had for you, and you definitely had no right to say those words to me last night Rand." She blurted out, facing me with hurting eyes.
Jeez! Why was she proving so difficult, I've never had to beg a girl before... Oh c'mon for the love of God!...
I lost it and shot back at her.
"Why the hell are you so difficult huh?... Who da hell do you think you are?." I was pissed now.
"You see that's your problem Randy, you're such a narcissist, a jerk, you don't care about other people's feelings, all you care about is your stupid self centered self, taking other people as inferior because you're idolized, you know the real question here is... Who do you think you are Randy?."
She retorted, blazing now, I could literally see the fire in her eyes as she struck her drink hard against the rough cemented ground. Splat!... The drink spilled out of the bottle.
Her words hit deep. I made to say something in defense and for the first time, I forgot my vocabulary, I couldn't even utter the slightest words.
She gave a bleak laugh at the realisation.
"Don't play dumb now... What?! Hasn't anyone spoken to you like that before huh?." She said again still blazing in anger.
I opened my mouth when I finally found my tongue and then we heard a commotion from inside the bar.
We glanced back at each other sharply, like we were talking with our eyes.
Should we?... We should!.
Somehow though, I had a feeling our little chat wasn't over at least not yet.
Without second thoughts we raced back into bar only to find...
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A/N:Finally some action, well sorry I left you guys on a cliff hanger. And besides what do you think happened between Randy and Dami, that's causing all this drama and also how it involves Paige?.
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