The Laundry Room
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Summary: Sky and Syd have a confrontation in the laundry room.
Ch. 5
Sydney sat in a stall of the women's room of the club sobbing.
"All the nerve!" she muttered getting up and moving out of the restroom and into the street behind the club and ran crying down the streets towards the SPD Academy.
Sky ran through the club having glimpsed Sydney exit out the back, running into the streets he screamed,
"Syd I'm sorry! I love you!"
Bridge and Z ran out of the club after Sky. They found him standing in the middle of the sidewalk yelling after Sydney whom they could only figure to have run off in that direction.
"What did you do to her!" Z demanded hitting Sky as hard as she could in the face. Sky fell to the ground holding his face. "What the hell did you do to her?" Z hauled Sky up off the sidewalk by the collar of his shirt.
"Christ, Z I'm not a criminal," said Sky through his hands.
"Are you sure about that?" said Z harshly. "You hurt Syd!"
"What!" explained Sky.
"You had to have felt her pain," said Bridge. "It is shredding through her."
Z grabbed both Sky and Bridge by the arms and dragged them down to Bridge's forest green vintage 2005 Ford Explorer, opening the door she pushed the two boys in to the back and got in after them.
"Now explain," she said to Sky with her arms crossed. Sky took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and wiped at his nose as a few drops of blood dripped down onto his upper lip.
"I did," Sky hesitated. "I did something extremely stupid."
"No duh," said Z her eyes flashed and her fists balled up. Bridge reached over and covered Z's hands with is own.
"Z," he cautioned in his calm demeanor. "Let Sky finish, before you pummel him."
"I, Syd and I have this ongoing game of teasing and flirting with each other. I…I was tired of her always towing me along and not directly expressing her feelings to me. So tonight, when she didn't dance with me and she was dancing with everything that was male except for me, I had had it, I was…so when Sasha asked me to dance, I said yes…I only meant for it to be good natured as is all the stuff we do to each other. And when I kissed Sasha, I swear to god I was wishing it was Syd. You guys, I love her, I would never intentionally hurt her," confessed Sky. "Please believe me."
Bridge ungloved his left hand and waved it in front of Sky. Re-gloving his hand Bridge spoke,
"He's telling the truth. He loves Syd, and would never intentionally hurt her."
"Now try convincing Syd," said Z softly.
Sydney stood on a cliff overlooking the ocean, her once carefully applied makeup pooled around her eyes. She took a deep breath and let out a blood curdling scream,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Taking another deep breath she turned headed back down the winding trail that would lead her back to SPD. As she hiked down the sky opened up and it began to pour instantly soaking her little black cocktail dress and hair. Sydney suddenly tripped; her left four-inch stiletto was ripped off her foot as she tumbled down the steep trail turned mudslide. She landed at the bottom of the trail and lay there motionless.
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