A/N: Starts right after the end of the season 5 finale. I don't really remember many details from it because I'm just bad at things like that so don't hate me. This is just a start so let me know if it's worth sticking with.
Molly quickly walked down the pathway, looking for Shane. A few guests at the wrap-party for Lez Girls said they saw her outside. She spotted the close-knit group standing around Jenny, Shane and Niki. Jenny looked semi-depressed whereas Shane looked guilty. Oh no , Molly thought. She knew Shane did something wrong.
Everyone turned around when they heard the click of Molly shoes. Shane pushed her way through her friends to reach her. Molly put her hands out in front of her, signalling Shane to stop when she got too close. The hairdresser stepped back, her eyes falling to the ground.
"What did you do, Shane?" Molly asked sternly, keeping her eyes on her ex. Molly wasn't stupid; she knew exactly what happened. She just wanted Shane to admit it, but she remained silent. "What did you do, Shane?" This time Molly raised her voice a little more. Shane didn't say a word. Instead, she just turned back and looked at Niki, obvisously feeling bad. "Fuck off." She started to leave, but Shane's pleading voice stopped her.
"Molly, let me explain. I-," Shane began, but was cut off by Molly.
"No, Shane, you lost your chance. Fuck OFF." Molly calmed down a little and kept going. "I know why you broke up with me. My mother told me what she said to you. I told her to go to hell and stay out of my life because I thought she was wrong. I came here to tell you that I wanted to help you, that I know how great of a girlfriend you could be, that I love you. But I guess I was wrong about you." This time she turned, left, and didn't look back.
Everyone watched as Shane dropped her to knees and cried. She sobbed into her hands loudly. No one knew if they should do anything. They hadn't seen Shane cry so hard over a girl before. They were silent until Tasha nudged Alice.
"Do you think we should give her a ride home? I don't think it's a good idea to let her drive herself." Alice nodded, but then shook her head, coming up with her own plan.
"Nah, she's staying with us. She's not stable enough to be alone right now." The entire group agreed and Alice made her way to Shane. "Hey, Shaney. Come on, you're coming with me and Tash," Alice told her while rubbing her back. Shane made it easy by getting up and walking without being difficult.
Alice had made a nice bed on the couch for Shane to crash on for as long as needed. Shane had collapsed on it as soon as it was ready. Alice covered her up and made her way to her own room.
"Thanks Al," she heard Shane mutter quietly. Alice stopped in her doorway and turned.
"You're welcome, Shane."
Three hours later in the wee hours of the morning, Shane quietly pulled on her boots and crept out of the apartment. She stepped out into the warm, L.A. air and took a left, walking for a few blocks. She looked up at a club called 8Bawl with cheap neon lights and littered sidewalks. She walked past the club to the end of the block and came to stop in front of a man. He was counting money when he looked up and evily smiled.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Couldn't stay away, eh, McClutcheon?" He slid his fore finger under her chin and lifted her head up. She snapped it back down angrily. "Fiesty, huh? So you back for the usual?"
"How much?" Shane simply asked.
"I'll give you a deal," the shady man responded. "Since you're a returning customer, how about fifty." She handed him the wadded up money and took her part.
She turned back to the dingy club and quickly went inside. She looked around for her old group of friends and found them quickly. They were usuals here. After they welcomed and congratulated her for coming back to the 'scene', she pulled from her pocket her favorite form of recreation. Cocaine.
A/N: This was just a start. I just want to know if it's a good enough idea to keep going with it. Reviews?