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(CRASHING LOVE)

A Bo & Lauren story.

Rated M

Kenzi/Hale. Dyson/OC

Drama/Friendship/Romance Story.

Summary: Bo and Dyson have a six year old daughter that they are dragging through a nasty divorce, and Kenzi and Hale are newlyweds. Bo is struggling with her failing marriage, but when an accident almost costs her, her daughter's life...Bo's life is turned upside down by a beautiful homeless woman.

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Chapter 1.

Bo

It's one thing to struggle to be civilized with Dyson when Bethany was around, but it was just plain disrespectful when he brings that bitch with him to family functions. Dyson knew better, that's why he has been dodging me since he walked his raggedy ass into Hale and Kenzi house two hours ago. It was Hale's birthday today, and him and Kenzi threw a little family get together at their new house. We all were in the backyard watching Hale cook on his new grill that Kenzi and I brought together for his birthday. Everybody was coupled up...except me.

Lonely ass Bo Dennis.

But truthfully, I rather have it that way because for twenty years of my life, I have been attached to Dyson. Since second grade, at recess, by the sandbox, we exchanged shovels...and the rest was history. I'm still baffled trying to figure out where everything went wrong, but I stopped dwelling on it and accepted what I can't change. But, damn does it hurt like a bitch though, I thought we were those forever couples. The one's that grow old and die together, but I must've missed the memo about stepping out on our marriage. I do believe Dyson and I got married too fast, right out of high school and had Bethany our second year of college. Dyson has been all I know...all I wanted, it will be a difficult transition back into the dating world.

"Bo Bo! Can you grab some hot dog buns from the kitchen, there in the pantry!" Her sister Kenzi yelled over to her, looking down at the small child in her arms, Bo stood up from her lounge chair but was stopped by her grandfather.

"Give her to me" Trick requested, Bo gave the man the sleeping child. Trick was like a new Father all over again, Bethany had both Trick and Dyson wrapped around her finger. Hale was her best friend, they did everything together.

Kenzi for sure picked a great one.

Opening the screen door and walking into the kitchen, I was met with Dyson and his slut all lovey dovey. It made me want to vomit in my hand and throw it them. Rolling my eyes, she had the fucking nerve to looked ashamed and bolted out of the kitchen.

Fucking right.

"Please can you try to keep the make out sessions down to minimum. Thank you" I said sarcastically walking over to the pantry. Dyson rolled his eyes, and opened the fridge to get some more beer to put it in the cooler.

"Sorry, didn't know this was your house"

"Don't matter...it's called being considered to people's feelings Dyson, you should try it sometimes" I said grabbing the hot dogs buns. Ever since I caught Dyson and what's her face, that bitch been spook by me every time she sees me.

I see her nose healed quite nicely...bummer.

"Who's feelings though? Yours?" Dyson asked hiking up a eyebrow, I closed my eyes not really feeling in the mood to get into this pitty pat game with him.

"Whatever...grab some juice boxes for Beth will you, she should be waking up in a minute" I asked walking out the pantry and over to the door. Before I could walk out, Dyson grabs my arm stopping me.

"I didn't invite her, she heard from Tamsin and asked me, I couldn't tell her no" Dyson explained as I snatched my arm from his grasp.

"First off...don't touch me, second, I don't care just keep the lovey dovey shit down to a minimum please" I said opening the screen door, I cursed Tamsin under my breath. Wait til I see that tall lanky blond bitch!

"Oh before I forget, Hale told me that Jeremy was by the house last week. I told you I don't like him around Beth Bo" Dyson said narrowing his eyes at me, swiftly turning on my heels and glaring daggers at his hypocritical ass!

"How dare you! You have some fucking nerves!" I yelled, How could he asked that when his mistress was all out and about with the family. Jeremy was just a bartender at the Dal, that I learned father owns a construction company. He was at the house because I was renovating my house and I wanted someone I could depend on to do it.

"Whatever...I seen how he looks at you, I don't want that kind of stuff to be around Beth. I don't care what you do in your spare time, just don't subject Beth to it" Tears was filling my eyes, but I be damn if I let this bastard see me cry.

"Jeremy is just a friend who helping me renovate my house with his FATHER, but believe what you want" I walked out and threw the damn hot dog buns at Kenzi, ignoring her confused look, I grabbed Beth back from Trick.

"Dyson being an ass again?" Trick asked, I held my baby close as she squirmed at the tight grip.

"I don't understand him…"

"Love is a very complicated thing to understand Bo" Trick said. I had hopes that things were going to work out but now...I see very clearly that Dyson and I were so done.

"The only love between Dyson and I, is our love for Bethany" I said quickly wiping my tears away, Trick was furious when he found out about the divorce and the cheating. Dyson was like a true son he never had, and vice versa for Dyson...but after all this shit came to the light, only people who actually talks to Dyson is Hale and Tamsin.

"And that should be enough"

"Mom called me this morning" I changed the subject. Dyson wasn't worth being talked about anymore. Trick sighed heavily and rubbed his tired eyes.

"Yeah I know, She came and saw me yesterday...she's in town" Trick said

"And when were you going to tell me and Kenzi?" I asked, our mom Aife was a fucking disaster. Two months ago she had overdose sending the whole family into a complete panic, I had to leave my important business meeting to catch a flight back to Toronto. Kenzi didn't give a damn and I don't blame her but she was still our mom and I couldn't be heartless like Kenzi. Once she was okay, I dropped two thousands dollars...again to enter her into a drug rehabilitation center. She stayed for about two months and poof! she was gone again.

"I just figured she was going to called you guys"

"Well she did, and she says she has something big to tell us" I said as Kenzi came bouncing over at the right time.

"Saw you guys having a serious conversation...so I wanted to be nosey" Kenzi said sitting down next to me, Kenzi was the split image of her Father. Short, skinny and had long black hair. John was a fucking mess all around the board, he was broke, homeless, and was a crappy father to Kenzi. My father Derek was a drug dealer turned holy, my mother met him before John. Derek was a sight to see, feared by many but respected all the most, once I was born, he tried to turn his life around but he was killed before he could get out. He had put millions in a bank account for me before he was shot down, my mother been trying her hardest to get into it since I was seven years old. He had left her a couple of thousands but then she met John and they ran right through it. When I became of age, I took all the money and moved it into a private account. Now the money just sits for Bethany.

"Well nosey, your mother is in town" I said smirking. Kenzi really hates our mother, she tolerates her only because of me and Bethany.

"Sniffing around for money again, what she wants now?"

"Actually she wants to talk to us about something, apparently it's huge" I said

"Well I'm gonna need a drink before trying to sit and have a normal conversation with mommy dearest" Kenzi said

"I seconded that" I said, it was difficult trying to talk to our mother. Her mindset was almost like a child something, she was so fucking dense.

Her beauty got her everywhere.

"Are you taking Beth?" Kenzi asked

"She asked to see her personally"

"Awe, look at Aife trying to be a good grandmother...too late"

"Just try and keep the curse words to a minimum"

"I'll try but you know that bitch takes me there" Kenzi glared at no one.

"Yeah I know, that's why I need to drink beforehand"

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She's late...again

"Typical Aife's behavior, thinks everything is always on her time" Kenzi said rocking Beth on her knees. We decided to meet up at a cafe not too far from Trick's house, personally I picked this cafe because it was out in the open...so no fights or throwing blows was gonna occur.

"That's our mother for you" I said smiling at Beth who was holding a soccer ball in her hand.

"Mommy can I play with my soccer ball now?" Beth asked

"Yes, but don't go outside the gate okay. Play right here around the tables" I told her since there were no other people sitting down. Once Beth was out of earshot, Kenzi scooted up to the table.

"So what's going on with this pending divorce? What's taking so fucking long?" Kenzi asked. Rolling my eyes, I knew she was going to bring Dyson up.

"We're still not coming to an agreement about the money I have stashed away. Plus the money I gave Beth from my father, Dyson's lawyer trying milk me for everything"

"Wait...wait...wait! Dyson is seriously trying to take money from his own daughter!"

"I don't know if it's Dyson or that slimy ass lawyer of his but neither of them touching shit of mine. I paid in full for that house, all those cars are has nothing and that's what his lawyer trying to run with"

"That's fucked up. He cheats but gets fifty percent of your shit after the divorce" Kenzi said shaking her head. I sipped on my drink and watched Beth kick her ball back and forth.

"Crazy...I would have never dreamed that Dyson...of all people would stoop this low"

"People change"

"What did I do for him to change like that? I try to be there and cater to him but obviously it wasn't enough, he wanted a puppet bitch that do what he says...Bo Dennis don't do shit like that"

"Damn right!" Kenzi yelled throwing her drink back, from the corner of my eye, I saw our mother walking into the cafe.

"Here comes your mother" I said as Kenzi turned to see her walking over to us smiling. Kenzi snatched my drink and drowned it, I was about to curse at her but I was pulled out my seat.

"Oh my beautiful Bo!" Aife gushed excitedly as I hugged her back and quickly let go. Kenzi got up to get Beth, Aife pulled away and smiled.

"Wow your hair is so healthy! You look fabulous sweetie"

"Umm thank you mom...you too" I sat down looking at my empty cup sadly, Kenzi came back over and Aife squealed crushing my daughter to her chest.

"My grandbaby!"

"Hi grams" Beth said laughing at her grandmother, Kenzi folded her arm and waited for the snide comment. Aife pulled back from Beth letting go, throwing Kenzi a sour look and waving her hand lazy.

"Oh...hey Kenzi" Our mom said uncaring as Kenzi gave her a fake smile. They knew better not to hug or even touch one another. They both sat down as Beth went back to playing her game.

"So what's the big news?" I asked waving down the waitress for more drinks, Kenzi sat quietly in her phone.

"I'm pregnant" she said excitedly

Kenzi dropped her phone as I stared at her in disbelief. I looked at Kenzi as she looked back...and for about three seconds tops, Kenzi fell out her chair laughing. I tried to keep my face natural but it was difficult, A laugh broke out loudly from my lips. Kenzi was busting up as tears ran down her face.

Aife was not amused at our reactions. What did she think? We were gonna be happy?

"How did you let this happen?" Kenzi laughed as our mother ignored her.

"Bo, I met this really handsome guy last month and guess what! He's rich!"

"Fucking gold di-

"That's great mom! Do he know yet?" I said cutting Kenzi off.

"No…"

"Are you going to tell him?" I asked as Kenzi went back to her phone not interested in the conversation.

"Yes eventually but there's this thing...he's married" She said and immediately my chest caved in. Kenzi saw the look on my face and quickly stepped in.

"Really? You fucking inconsiderate, drug addict, gold digging bitch!" Kenzi yelled standing over our mother, Kenzi knew how sensitive I was about marriage and cheating. So for my mother to come here and say that was like a blow to the stomach.

"Watch your mouth young lady! I wasn't talking to you...why are you even here?"

"Bo wants me here, trust I don't want to hear anything about your drug prostitution life" Kenzi said about to walk away but Aife spoke freezing her to her spot.

"You are just like your father, disrespectful and would never amount to shit. It's a surprised that Hale even married you...but you call me a gold digger" Aife said as I sat there in shock, Kenzi didn't waste no time and lunged. Luckily I was faster and grabbed her arms, Kenzi was crying by the time I could try and calm her.

"I am ten times the woman you would ever be! You fucking drug addict! Hale actually loves me...can you say that for all the dicks you been sucking? I bet they all have wives and children and you are just the side bitch they fuck on and then throw away" Kenzi threw at our mother as she pushed me off her.

"I'm leaving...and taking Beth with me, she doesn't need to be around such filth" Kenzi said stepping away from the table. I sighed and called Beth's name, when I didn't get a answer I immediately started to panic.

"Beth!" I yelled as I saw her outside the gate, her head shot up at the tone of my voice, she kicked her ball a little too hard as it bounced off the rised concrete and rolled away from her and into the streets. Kenzi ran to get the ball but Beth took it upon herself to get the ball. I saw the taxi before anybody else.

"KENZI!" I screamed leaving my mother and jumped over the small gate, my heel broke but I didn't care. Kicking my heels off and burst into an all out sprint, I prayed that Kenzi got there. Beth was not listening to our screams for her to stop, she wanted to save her ball. The taxi was trying to stop, the tire rubber burning as it tried to stop but it was too late.

Glass shattered and honking horns were like sirens in the air. I froze in mid-stride falling to my knees.

Lauren

Tears and sweat soaked my thick sweater, opening my eyes and looking around my surroundings, I sat up a little and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Raising my right hand and looking at the watch on my wrist, I saw that it was two forty in the afternoon.

Damn...I was late

Quickly jumping up and stretching my aching limbs, I folded my covers and cardboard into a small square and stuffed it into my Army bag. Sleeping in alleys was not ideal but it suffice, it was home. Quickly combing out my dirty hair with my fingers, I put my hair into a ponytail and grabbed my bag. My name is Lauren Lewis, I am a medical surgeon veteran, I was discharged years ago and became the top surgeon in the east coast. I met my beautiful wife Jennifer on my second deployment to Iraq, we got married a year later.

It's a long story as to how I became homeless...and I'm too hungry to get into all that, so let's walk over to Terry's food truck on 5th street.

I've been homeless for about two years now, and I love it. The freedom, the fresh air and freshly bloomed flowers. I never had the pleasure to ride the train or bus while growing up...I was born to old money and my parents were successful doctors.

Again you asked...how the hell am I homeless? I'll get to that.

But right now I'm starving, I walk towards the food truck, and scan the crowd. I love people watching, never knew how calming it was and interesting it is to create stories for every person that walks by. To them I'm just some homeless woman, but little did they know...I use to save lives. Making my way towards the truck, I walked to the back of the line, not because I was ashamed or anything but because I just didn't need any commotion to start. I try to wait until the truck line was completely empty to order my food. Digging into my dirty grey pants pocket, I pulled out three wrinkled dollars and some change. While I was counting my money, I heard a woman's scream. Everybody head snapped up and to my horror, there was a little girl running into the street. I saw the taxi speeding straight at her, my heart dropped into my stomach as I watched the girl's mother try and beat the speeding car.

She wasn't going to make it.

I didn't think, and I dropped my money and ran. Back in high school I was the fastest running student in my school. My legs were long and they could stretch. I pushed myself to run as fast as I could to get to the little girl. Just as I grabbed her pink shirt and lift her up to my body…

I turned and braced for impact.

I felt my spine shatter as the back of my head hit the windshield and everything went black.

Oh no!

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