A/N I will put what Bianca looks like on my profile!

19. Already Gone

Drew's POV
I walked up the three concrete stairs as I watched a lizard on the black railing. A few young boys were called in by their parents.

Slipping the golden key into the slot and turning it, I head a clack. I opened the door to see a mess on the floor.

I stepped over the mess of broken drywall and sat down at my small bar. A hand fell upon the straight line of a mouth I had as I let out a sigh.

"Perfect," I muttered, "just what I needed. I just needed to be robbed for my life story to be complete."

Plot, clank, and boop went the sounds of the cup, mix, and the blender. The plug fit snug in the socket, and I began my 007 Martini.

Repeating the recipe twice, I felt like I could do anything. My Vans ran outside and down the sidewalk to KC's 'secret' party.

Jenna's POV

"Come dance with me!" A voice shouted, "Can you be mine tonight?" Another asked. I walked to the dining table to a smiling KC. "Nice outfit, Jenna." He said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

I was dressed in a black top that hugged me and had black lace. It was similar to lingerie, only I wasn't planning on being the 16 year old who walks into Victoria's Secret and asks for lingerie.

It was covered at the end with ripped jean shorts that went up to the middle of my thighs. My heels clacked with the black 6-inch stilettos.

"Hola, KC. Nice party." I greeted. The girls ran to Drew walking in. I closed my eyes frustrated, still holding the smile on my face.

I opened my eyes and grabbed a red plastic cup. "How's your little deal?" I asked him, arching my eyebrows.

"20 bucks a day. I actually feel bad for her. I mean, she lost her kid, lost her boyfriend, and now she's cutting herself!" He said, counting his fingers with every detail.

"KC, she's just naïve. Why didn't we invite her? I mean, I'm her friend." I tried to be reasonable with him for a second.

He gave the answer, "She's spending the night at B's. Chick flicks, picture drawing,-" I cut him off.

"Do you really think that what we girls do? Wow, KC, you underestimate us, by a lot!" I chuckled. He gave me the most gecko look ever.

"Then what do you girls do?" He asked. I smiled at him. "Sorry sweetie, girls only." I whispered and brushed my finger along his chin seductively while responding.

He sighed. I finished the last of the booze and grabbed a shot glass. "Want one?" I asked, he held up his hand, showing the cup.

I took the shot. I scurried to the dance floor and started dancing.

My eyes scurried, they met Anya's. My hand grabbed hers and we stood on top of the table to start dancing. KC looked at me with bloodshot eyes. Yup, now everyone was drunk.

I held her hands and began spinning; little did I know I was on the edge.

I fell off the side of the table into safe arms. I looked into the brown eyes. "Um, thanks Adam." I said. I placed a kiss on his cheek before scurrying off into the crowd of dancers.

I could tell he was looking for me, watching the movement just as if he were the computer from Eagle Eye, looking out for Shia LeBouf.

The oak chairs felt sharpened to the touch against my skin. My body moved from everywhere to get comfortable, but never could in the box.

"So," A voice began. I knew the voice anywhere, and I sat up and looked into Drew's eyes. "How was Prince Charming's catch?" He asked. It was so immature, going into his brothers business.

"I don't think alcohol was in Snow White. And I'm a blond. But you're right about the wicked mother, I'm already dead." I complained, he gave me a bored look and I saw 3 pairs of eyes still staring at me.

I flipped my hand at them before turning back to Drew. "So you dumped B? Wow, you got some nerve going to KC's party." I chanted. Anyone could get out of that slut's arms.

He placed his hand on his neck and began rubbing it out of frustration, "I'm not supposed to be regretting it though." He complained.

Why feel bad of getting rid of B? This is turning out to be something.

"Well… It's like that after every breakup. You're supposed to feel horrible, but how horrible?" I asked him while motioning with my hands. I crossed my legs so I wouldn't jump at the answer.

"I left her all alone, pregnant, with nobody. She has no one to relate to, I mean, Clare just had a miscarriage-" My mind drifted off on the boat to that island. I remembered it perfectly.

"Hello?" I asked into my cell phone. I heard shouts, and most importantly I heard Eli saying "hospital," and "Clare." He sounded panicked and like he was going to crash Morty.

What had made him think he had to be first?

I hitched a ride from Bianca. It felt awkward for me, sitting in a car next to a person I hated. She stole KC from me… after I stole him from Clare.

I saw her pretty blue orbs move. Her body still in the hospital gown. She had wires attached to all sides of her body, and a monitor for her stomach.

My best friend, Clare Diane Edwards' baby had died while growing.

"What caused it?" I asked the roaming boy. He bumped into a doctor with coffee before telling me. "Stress. I guess with her mother and us she couldn't take it. She tries too hard to do everything."

He took her pale, motionless hand. Even though it couldn't hold his, he felt her heart, and smiled. That is true love. It was true when you can hear the person from a mile away in a crowded mall, and when you can be safe around them during a war.

She opened her eyes and began trying to rub them with her palms. Helen looked at her pale face and sighed. "You won't be able to see for about 3 minutes." She said before stepping away from the bed in disgust.

I mentally snarled at the lady. Her own daughter may have died and she sighs and turns away! Clare could see me doing that and reached up to hug me. Her eyes didn't look as glossy as they did a few minutes ago.

I hugged her back. She got up and left the bed, walking hazily into KC. I wanted to run after her, but my dare was just getting good.

A month ago KC and I made a bet that he would make her fall in love with him. $50 if.

"Yeah. I understand, I mean, you feel bad. She shouldn't be in that position if she doesn't want to, right?" I questioned. He nodded like he had a big secret, and looked at the ground.

He jumped up in agreement and threw a giant fit making me laugh over it. I hugged him to make him feel better with the whole B situation. Maybe she wasn't as bad as I remember.

He walked out the front door, and that was the last I saw of him.

Clare's POV

I'm about to lose my mind,

You've been gone for so long,

I'm running out of time. I need a doctor,

Call me a doctor

I buried my head in the pillow before watching as the numbers rose. "5, 6, 7, 8." Bianca and I counted.

The name Jenna Middleton flashed across the screen, as well as playing Toby Turner's I'm a Bird Remix.

I picked it up; Jenna was talking quietly across the loud music. "Drew is coming for Bianca." Was what I heard. I muttered a manner into the phone before hanging up and telling Bianca.

She ran inside and up the stairs to her room. I finished putting away the Nerf guns from our battle.

I helped her straighten her hair and give her a smoky look.

"Just show him what he's been missing." I told her. She started looking at herself in the mirror.

Drew knocked at the door. I came downstairs before her and instantly smelled the alcohol on his breath when I opened the door.

"Your drunk, aren't you?" I asked him. His slang was hesitant, but he began. "KC's party is awesome! You got to come!" He said. I let out a sigh and heard B walk down the stairs in her ballet flats.

I turned to her in a sparkled silver dress that went to her knees. Her hair was tied back in a bun, she looked so stunning.

I motioned to her to stop it and cut it out, but she ignored and proceeded past me. She stepped on the heaven in which I wasn't on.

"Hello Drew." She greeted and fluttered her eyes. He pulled her in a hug. "I'm sorry." He said. I saw his glossy eyes dart toward me.

I left them to solve my own business. I walked the blocks and crossed the grass to knock on the door. He opened it, his eyes bloodshot.

"What happened?" I questioned. He sniffled and walked to the side of the front door. I walked in and up the stairs.

"Without you… I don't have anything." He whimpered and turned his arm. He cut himself on the same place I did.

"Don't do this. You have everything that I don't. I don't have loving parents, I don't have a wonderful home, and I don't even have faith." He looked up at me, then at his floor. There, right next to his foot, was a blood stain.

"Cece and Bullfrog!" I shouted. They came running up. "Can I please move back in?" I asked them. Smiles filled the room, one mine.

Before I could think straight I jumped up and hugged Eli. He held his hand as it wrapped around my back.

I wanted it to last forever. I wanted to run to the hell place and grab my things immediately, but I wanted to hold him.

He let go. I thanked them and ran back to my house again. KC and Jake were outside fighting.

So? did You like? Love? Hate? I know i'm leaving u on a cliff here but the next one is going to be BIG! im planning 10 more chapters before the big finale! and don't forget to look EclareandGir (mah chan) for B's outfit! ~~~Collee~~~ '-'