Negative [On Hold]

Remix's POV

I drive down the familiar packed streets and park in front of the ice cream shop and walk inside. Kay sits in a booth crying her eyes out of Rocky Road in front of her. The manager tries to look, but since she's the only patron, it's hard not to.

I glare at him. At first he's freaked out, but then he realizes I'm a Kobra and runs in the back. That's more like it, I thought. I slide in the booth across from her and touch her arm. "Hey sweetheart. Sup?"

She looks at me with tears streaming down her face. "I-I-I we-went to H-H's house and he-he t-told me I was a pathe-etic lo-oser and th-that h-he-e rep-placed me."

I sigh, "You gotta get over him!"

"I can't! I love him!" She whines.

"If he doesn't love you, than you shouldn't love him or you'll hurt yourself," I tell her. "C'mon. I'll take you home. My friends are waiting for at home and they might kill each other if I don't get back."

She nods and picks up her purse. “Sorry for crashing your party-type thing.”

I laugh, “It’s alright. My life’s one big party. Non-stop music, alcohol, hangovers, and hot guys. My life is awesome.”

She rolls her eyes at me, but still participates in my walk outside. I parked directly in front of the door so our walk is short. She pops open her door and climbs in. I get in the driver's seat and start up the car. "Alright, where do you live?”

*~*~*~*

Once I drop Kay off, I head home and find Harry’s car in the driveway. Odd. I step out and head inside to see Harry on the couch with Liam and Jay. “Harry, what are you doing here? I was having a night with my friends.”

He groans and quickly walks over to me and kisses me hard, “I just really needed to do that.”

“What happened? You’re usually fine when I’m gone,” I chuckle before looking at my friends’ glum faces. “Okay, what the hell is going on? The mood just dropped and I haven’t been home for a minute.”

Liam runs over to me and starts crying, “Remix, it’s horrible.”

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

Jay sighs, “Dekker. Got us all separated and is trying to take us down one by one.”

“What?”

Harry then says, “They all got us one-on-one and made sure they put us up against someone we couldn’t kill to distract us.” I furrowed my brows. “They used our exes and well...”

“What,” I demand. “What happened?”

Liam chokes out, “Tyler got shot.”

Notes

This is probably the shittiest work I have ever written. I've been having writer's block and it sucks.
Anyways, meet my co-author, Rana. She's cool.
-Tbam159
(aka Tori)