Thinking that you should stop reading this story! Well don't stop here! This is probably the most important chapter in this whole fanfic. Thnxs.

Chapter 10

Ryder's POV

I was in my room, studying that night. In fact, I wasn't really studying. I was more waiting for Jake. He said he was coming soon. But he was late. Well, a Puckerman always had to be late!

Then, I heard a knock at the door. I ran out of my room and raced down the staircase. For some strange reason, I was extremely excited. So, when I stopped ramming my feet on the stairs, I turned around. "DAMMINT!" I thought. Dad was at the door, looking at the other side. Then, he closed the door and walked away.

I was angry. Ignoring my father, I walked to the room. "Get back here," my father said to no avail. I unlocked the door. Jake was on the other side, flashing that adorable smile. Dammint! I had got to stop thinking that! "Hey," he said. I closed the door and walked out. "Hi," I said.

The door opened. "Oi! Ryder," said a voice. It was Dad. "Dad, give me a second," I said. "But-" "DAD! PLEASE!" I said. Almost startled by my tone, he closed the door. I was happy! He had never done that to me! Jake laughed. "Well, he's a duesch." "Are we going?" I asked.

Jake nodded. "Yes," he said, "But I feel really bad about what I did and I mean it when I make it up to you." I smiled. I never thought Jake would be the one to say something like that. Not after everything that's happened as well. My Dad opened the door again. "C'mon, Ryder," he said, "You need to study." Jake laughed. "Gees." My Dad gave him a dark glare. I ignored the two and ran into the house. I quickly grabbed a jacket and my phone as my Dad watched in shock.

I then walked out of the house. My Dad kept on arguing. Eventually, Jake and I broke out into a run and never wanted to come back.

Jake's POV

You know that club where I met Kitty in the second chapter? Yeah, well this is the same one I was at now. I took a sip of my drink. I bribed the waitress (in my own way!) to sneak it with alchohol. Then, me and Ryder broke out into a laugh after he said that joke. It was nice not being enemies. In fact, it felt scary-nice!

"And then Jennifer Lawrence said "Naomi Watts her problem" (A/N That's from Jennifer Lawrence's opening monologue on Saturday Night Live. Check it out)," said Ryder. I burst out laughing. We kept on laughing until it died down. To break the silence, I noticed that Ryder suddenly felt uptight. "You ok?" I asked. "Yeah, fine," he said. "You seem a bit tense," I said. "Just nervous about Sectionals," he said, though I knew he was lieing, "It's in a week and we find out who's the lead singer on Monday." "Well, I've got the best thing to help you relax," I said.

I then reached into my pocket. Ryder looked at me, somewhat scared. Then, I grabbed out what I was looking for it. I placed my wallet on the table. Then, I reached into a pocket and grabbed something out and placed it before Ryder. It didn't take long for Ryder to realise what it was. I mean, it was a small, white capsule that was made of delicate powder. Really, it was ecstasy.

"Here you go," I said, "Don't worry. It's pure. My brother, Noah, got it from Los Angeles when I was over there." Ryder looked at it and didn't touch it, scared of the drug. "C'mon," I exhorted, "It's not that bad. In fact, when you have it you just feel free and relaxed. Trust me." "How long does it last?" asked Ryder. "Two to three hours," I said. Ryder and I looked at each other. We got lost in each other's eyes. I looked into his blue pupils. I felt something. It was chemical, beating...hypnotic.

I didn't want the gaze to end but Ryder pulled out and pushed the capsule of ecstasy back to me. "It's ok," he said. I smiled. Then, I took the capsule and put it back in my wallet. Then, the killing silence fell on us again. Ryder had to break it...AGAIN! "Excuse me." I saw him get off his chair and walk to the toilet. When he was completely inside the bathroom, I checked again. Then, when I knew Ryder was completely gone, I did something cheeky. I grabbed my wallet and pulled out the same capsule of ecstasy. Then, I put it over Ryder's drink and crumbled it between my fingertips, allowing the powder fall into the liquid beneath.

Ryder's POV

About half an hour after I came out of the bathroom, I sat at the table with Jake. I drank the drink, for some reason it felt good when I did. Jake said something funny and we laughed together. He's laugh was super adorable! Like really! Then, some women came past our table. Jake excused himself and ran over to pursue the women.

I laughed. Then, I drank the drink. I began to felt delerious. Relaxed and free. I was happy. Then, Jake came back to the table. I looked at him. Then, without him minding, I came closer. Jake looked slightly uncomfortable, though he kept on smiling. Then, I relaxed my head on his shoulders and snuggled up to his neck. What was I thinking? Little did I know, I was on drugs.

Then, Jake grabbed my hand. A thousand bolts of electricity shot through my veins as he did. "C'mon," he said, "Let's go dance.

No One's POV

Five minutes later, Jake and Ryder didn't know what they were doing. They were on the dancefloor in the club. The music was loud and deaf-striking. The lights flashed and went out for one second. It was hard to see where everything was. Ryder and Jake danced and danced crazily. They would dougie on the floor and whip around. It was hard to see as the lights would go on and out. Then, Jake came into Ryder's view. They danced together and moved to the music.

It wasn't any of that choregraphy they learned in Glee club. It was just drunken moves around a chaotic setting. Then, something strange happened between them. Jake felt Ryder's arms around his neck and Ryder felt Jake's arms on his face. Then, the light stopped flashing and returned to normal. Jake and Ryder looked at each other, gasping.

No suprise, Jake and Ryder were out of the club. They ran out on the road and opened the door to a taxi. When they got in, Jake smiled at Ryder. Ryder smiled back. It was chemical. It was drawing them together...it was love.

Soon, Ryder opened the door to his house. Jake came out and the two laughed at what Jake had just said. But they fell silent when Ryder's Dad appeared out of the dark. Jake was drunk and drugged and, laughing on his way, walked into the hallway.

"You're late," said Ryder's Dad. Ryder burst out laughing for no reason. It's not his fault. He had ecstasy that he swallowed with Gin and Tonic. Ryder's Dad got angry. "SHUT UP, RYDER!" he screamed. Then, Ryder was repulsed. He ran to the direction of the hallway and grabbed Jake's hand. Ryder's Dad followed.

Ryder then got into his room and quickly rushed to his key. He locked the door just as Ryder's Dad got there. He tried to bang on the door but to no avail. "DON'T COME IN HERE! GO AWAY!" screamed Ryder, "I'M NOT TWELVE!" "RYDER! STOP IT!" screamed his Dad. Ryder then went to the door and screamed "LEAVE ME ALONE!"

Then, Ryder turned around. Jake had a smile on his lips. It was like a magnet drawing them together. Jake walked closer to Ryder, as Ryder walked closer to Jake. And then, before you knew it, Jake's lips clashed with Ryder's. The two kissed passionately. It was lovely. And that was all that Ryder and Jake remembered that night...and it was all they needed to remember. The night of happiness.