Okay, so here's the next chapter..

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Wow, this is actually a pretty sad story if you think about it.

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Mitchie's POV

We left the tree house peacefully, holding hands.

I had finally found the girl of my dreams.

And here she was, kissing my cheek and holding my hand and letting me touch her like lovers would.

"I have to tell my grandparents i'm okay since I was missing all night long. Wanna come along?" She winked at me.

"Yeah, sure." We dragged each other along, equally tired.

She stopped at the front door before quietly opening it and peeking her head through the door.

I smiled at her antics and opened the door full way before she jumped back and glared at me.

"I don't want to have to deal with them when they're angry at me." She claimed.

"You were missing all night long, they're gunna be angry until you talk to them."

"But-"

"But nothing. You have to talk to them."

We walked to the kitchen and as soon as I saw them I released the grip on her hand. I took two steps away from her and stood there, head slightly down. I could feel her looking at me.

"Oh, so you finally decide to show up Selena." Her grandma quipped.

"I didn't think you would miss me that much."

"We didn't, but child services requires us to know where you are all the time."

"Hmmm... bummer." Selena grabbed a carrot stick off the table and began eating it.

"So where were you last night?" Her grandpa asked, obviously more caring than her grandma.

"Spent the night with Demi." She said it like it was no big deal but the look on her grandparents made me wanna run out the door. They looked at me and I just hung my head.

"The night with Demi? The whole night? Were you guys in her tree house?" She smiled and nodded with some carrot being shifted around her mouth.

"Selena, we need to talk. I'll talk to Demi while your grandpa talks to you." Her grandma said. She steered me towards the door before pushing her grandpa towards Sel.

She pushed me out, her following and closed the door. She was staring at me with the weirdest face on.

"Stay away from Selena. We might have a chance at getting her off drugs but now here you are corrupting her with your disease."

"We were hanging out, that's all." I defended.

"Demi, we know what goes on in your tree house. We know your not really a virgin, and that's where you've 'deflowered' all your 'girlfriends'. Selena is absoulutely banned from up there and if we catch you and her up there, we'll call the police on you." She threatened.

How could she even know all these things?

"You may be asking yourself how we know all these things, but truly, that treehouse is not soundproof. We've heard all the times you've been up there, including last night." She answered my question.

*Gulp*

"Just stay away from Selena." She said before walking in to her house and calling me inside.

Selena's POV

Demi walked outisde and my grandpa started talking to me.

Shit cakes.

"Look, Selena, we know Demi is a nice girl but she's a homosexual and her 'treehouse' is where she has had sex with all her girlfriends. I'm just looking out for you. I know your grandma's opinion will be much different saying you can't hang out together but I will allow you to hang out as friends."

"Her treehouse?"

"Yes, her treehouse. We have heard all types of things from that place, including sexual sounds. I just don't want you to get hurt. Her relationships don't last that long, and it has always involved sex, even in the first week, sometimes first night."

"Do you know any of her previous girlfriends?"

"I don't know why you would ask that, but yes, there is one 6 houses down at 372. Her names Taylor."

I just nodded as I walked down the road, straight past Demi and my grandma that had entered the house again.

I wonder if what my grandpa said was true.

I ran down the road, my loose converse kept slipping off my feet.

I reached 372 and ran up the stairs, violently knocking, and waited, tapping my foor impatiently.

"Hello, who are you?" A girl answered the door.

Blonde curly hair.

Clear pale complextion.

Tall, rocking body.

Long, slender legs in her short shorts.

Why would Demi break up with this girl?
She was gorgeous. I didn't even compare to this girl.

"My name's Selena. I know Demi. I just wanted to talk to you about her. If that's okay." I said, cautious to if she may or may not liked Demi.

"Oh, yeah, sure, i'm guessing your dating her." She opened the door motioning for me to come in.

"I'm not actually sure."

"Oh, your probably one of those girl's she's met, seduced, but not actually comfirmed you guys are dating."

I sat on the chair, she sat on the opposite on facing me over the kitchen island. Her place was sleek. Everything was white and glass clear, giving it that modern look. She passed me a glass of juice and looked down.

"Yeah, that sounds like our relationship so far."

"Did she take you to her treehouse?"

"Yeah, we went up."

"So you guys have had sex?" She seemed sad.

"What?! No! We just-" She cut me off.

"Fooled around? I'm guessing you were on the couch naked then. She completely made you hot and bothered but just let you fall asleep in her arms. Has she tried her charming smile on you? It's crooked and sweet and makes you her squeeze toy."

"Yeah. That's what happened... I don't think i've seen it." How could she know all this?

"She did the same to me. But well... we actually had sex. She woke me up an hour later by kissing me awake and yeah, well, we had sex for hours until the morning. Just wait till she smiles her smile at you, you'll practically fall over in her arms."

"Oh... If you don't mind me asking, how did you guys berak up?"

"She said she wanted to be in love. Apparantly, she couldn't be in love with me. But she always said she could see herself being with someone with black, curly hair like yours."

"I'm sorry. Did you love her?"

"It's okay. Yeah, I loved her. Still do."

"Still do?"

"She's not a person you can easily forget. I just hope you can finally be the one to make her fall in love with you, and then break her hard."

"I don't wanna hurt her." I argued.

"Oh, no worries, you will."

"Umm, thanks for talking to me, but I have to go." She just nodded and walked me to the door.

"Be careful. She can hurt you."

"Okay, thank you."

I turned the corner and as soon as I was out of sight, I ran home crying.

How could she do this to me?

Was I just another girl to her?

Just another fuck that she could get on the easy?

Well, she can go fuck herself!

I walked in the door and saw her and my grandparents.

I stomped towards her and looked her straight in the eye.

"I hate you." I slapped her across her face. She kept her head down as I kept screaming at her. When she didn't reply, I wanted her out of this house.

"OUT! I hate you! I want you out of this house!" She stood up and I helped her by pushing at her back till she hit the front step and fell over, toppling over and down all the wooden stairs and hitting the concerete ground.

She just grasped her knee that bled and squirted blood.

"Did I truly deserve that Sel?" She whispered, clueless to why I had done that.

She had no clue why I did that.

It was my own impulsive actions that hurt her.

I hadn't even asked her if any of it was true.

I ran to her and knelt by her side.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't know what I was thinking."

"I don't think you were thinking at all." She smiled that crooked smile that Taylor told me about.

She was right.

I just wanted to fall straight into her arms.

I wanted to kiss her and let her hold me and touch me.

I cuddled into her chest and she wrapped her arms around me.

"I'm sorry."

"I forgive you. But... do you truly hate me?" She quizzed, looking sincerely hurt.

"No, in fact, even though I haven't know you for very long, I think I love you." I whispered. She smiled again and kissed my cheek. "Can we go to your treehouse?" I asked, I wanted her hands all over me.

"Your grandma said if you go into my treehouse, she will call the cops on me."

"Oh, lame. But where can we hang?"

"Tonight, when your grandparents are asleep, climb into my window. From there, we can go to my treehouse." She kissed my neck and stumbled away as my grandparents watched with suspicious eyes.

"What she say?"

"Nothing, just good bye." I lied. They seemed to be old enough to be senile and accept it.

...xXx...

I had to wait till about 2:00 for the grandparents to fall asleep.

Who knew old people could be up that late?

I wonder what they were doing.

Then again, maybe I don't wanna know...

Demi's POV

I sat in my room waiting for Selena.

I had grabbed something special from her stash that I had taken away from her.

I heard a knock on the window so I jumped out and greeted Selena with a big kiss on the lips. She giggled and I rested my hands on her waist. I slid my hands down further and took her ass in my hands. She smiled and laughed into our kisses. She broke the kiss and I pulled her across the roof till we reached the treehouse that was just a really large fall away.

"I'll go first." I stated and she just nodded. I jumped as far as I could and took the fall and fell over as my feet tingled. I looked up at to see Selena with a terrified expression on her angelic visage.

"C'mon, i'll catch you." I reassured. She just nodded and backed up till I couldn't see her and then jumped over the roof.

She landed on me, her foot in my gut before falling to my side.

"OW!" I screamed. She hushed me and pulled me inside to reveal a large foot print on my belly when she lifted my shirt up.

"Jeez, who knew you had such big feet." I joked and she slapped my arm playfully.

"I do not. They are pefectly porportioned." She said lifting her feet in the air and judging them.

"Yeah, perfect, for a mammoth." She scoffed.

"Hey, I have big feet, that's good for somethings that's sexual isn't it?"

"Yeah, for a guy. The bigger the feet, the bigger the dick."

"Well, I guess that means I have a big dick."

"Well, i'll just let you know i'm running if you just decide to whip yours out." I joked. She laughed before pulling me over to the couch. She pulled me on top of her.

"I think you'll like what's under my pants." She purred seductively. I kissed her under her neck, sucking and licking at her pulse point. She moaned before pulling me closer to her skin with her hands.

"As long as it doesn't poke me, or can get me pregnant."

"Oh, sorry, I guess we should stop now then." Selena chided and sat up. She covered her lap with her hands and swung her feet over the side of the couch back and forth. I pushed her back down.

"I know what you've got under there."

"Oh my. Are you a pervert?"

"Well good thing you like my perving." We both giggled and I attempted to pull her shorts down. She stopped me.

God damnit!

What now?!

"I have something for you." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a bag of yellow pills.

Selena's POV

Yellow pistols.

Ecstasy.

"Can we try some now?" She asked, she held her bottom lip in between her teeth.

I grabbed the baggy.

I stared at it.

They called to me.

They begged me to eat them.

Swallow them.

Feel them. Their affects.

I opened the bag and took one out.

The feel of them being in my hands gave me power.

I stood up and grabbed a water from her fridge.

I undid the lid and touched the pill to my tongue.

The sour chemical taste made me cringed but I loved it.

"Are you okay?" Selena asked.

"Hmm? Yeah, fine. You?" I turned around to see her look at me cautiously.

"If your doing it, we're doing some together." She said.

I looked at the pill in my hand.

It was too tempting to resist.

I nodded and snapped one in half for her. She couldn't take a whole one for her first time.

I handed it to her and took a sip of my water, downing mine first. She took it, sipping the water, then placed it in her mouth before swallowing. She smiled weakly.

"You still have a chance to get rid of it. You can just throw up and it will be okay."

"No, it's okay, i'm doing it with you." I nodded and lay us down in the hammock.

After a peaceful 30 minutes of cuddling she jumps up screaming and starts dancing. She grabs my hand and plugs in her ipod to the built in stereos and grinds against me.

The song I Lilke 2 Fuck is playing.

I laugh and pull her hips closer to me.

I suddenly really like dancing with her but before I can ever turn her around to kiss her she's gone. She's drinking all of the water bottles in the fridge. I laugh and she just throws all the half empty bottles into the floor before laughing uncontrollably.

What a flail.

I grab her and pin her in a hug and she seems to calm down but she's still trying to dance around.

"Demi, calm down."

"I can't. Selena, my heart hurts." She whimpered into my shoulder, her hand grabbed at her chest.

"It's okay, just sit down and rest for a while. Here, drink some more water." I sit her down on the couch before getting seriously worried as she starts to flutter her eyes.

"Demi, babe, listen to me."

"Yeah?"

"Breath okay? Take big breaths and lay down."

I placed a cold compress on her face and sat staring at her.

30 minutes later as I stand staring out the window of the treehouse I feel hands wrap around my torso.

"Hey, feeling better?" I ask. I feel her nod against my shoulder.

I feel her hands drift up and start waundering where she pleases.

I feel one hand drift under my shirt and one slip under my boxer shorts.

Her touch makes me tingle.

It's not just from the esctasy either.

Her touch reassures me that she's here, for me.

I feel her right hand slip under my bra and start caressing my breasts.

Her left hand slides under my panties and starts massaging me and stroking me.

My knees go weak and she lets us fall to the floor. I push the coffee table out of the way and she lays on top of me.

Her pupils are huge and glassy.

It looks sexy on her.

She practically rips our clothes off.

She connects our body and we gasp.

She's rubbing our skin together.

She's bites and lick my skin.

It's driving me nuts.

I roll her over.

She's sinks into the fluffly carpet

I caress her breasts.

She moans.

I slide my hand down to her most precious treasure.

I hear her gasp as I part her folds and press my fingers into her. I crawl down and start tugging and licking on her bundle of nerves. I love her moans. It's like none of the others ones i've heard. I slowly enter one finger.

It's just a teaser.

"Selena!" She rakes her nails in my back.

I push into her harder, starting a slow rhythem.

She arches her back.

I add another finger.

Now it's a pleaser.

It doesn't take her long to reach her orgasm.

Her arms tighten around me.

Her breath gets heavier.

She screams out my name.

I love her.

I finally accept that fact that I wouldn't be able to live without.

I can't let her kill herself.

If she decides to kill herself after all of this.

After all we've been together.

I would end with her.

...xXx...

So here we lay.

Naked in each others embrace.

I just have to now if she wants to kill herself still.

"Do you still want to kill yourself?"

"Sometimes I guess. When i'm not with you I feel sad."

"Why?"

"Cause I love you Selena, and if we can't be together, I don't know what i'm going to do."

"We'll figure it out. We'll be together forever. I love you too Demi."

We lay again, this time asleep.

I can hear knocking on the door.

It slowly wakes me from my peaceful slumber.

"Demi?! Selena?! We know your in there! We're calling the police!" I wake Demi up.

She rubs her eyes and then grabs at her head.

Hangover.

Ecstasy hangover.

"Get dressed, then follow me." I whisper.

I can hear the door being smashed.

Someone's trying to ram it down.

I'm dressed before her.

She's stumbling around the room.

I take her waist and help her to the back door. I push it open and fall down first, telling her to jump, i'll catch her.

I see the all to familiar red and blue lights that chase you down.

I can hear the ear piercing sirens trailing after us.

Their getting closer.

It's a rush running from the police.

It had happened so many times when my mom was alive.

But it's different now.

My mom knew how to ditch the police.

Demi doesn't and she is on her first drug hangover.

I have to care for her.

I can't let her get caught.

I drag her behind a tree, hugging her close to me as the police drive by, their search lights are on full blast.

Their lights and sirens awake nearby neighbors.

They pass. I run her through downtown. She lags behind the whole time.

We stop at a park. The winds blowing.

The moonlight shows the creatures of the night.

They stalk us.

Prowl us.

Inspect us.

They carry baseball bats. Crowbars. Chains. Machetes.

Who knew an old senior town would be packing this bad?

I see the glint of the machete pass us. I see it in the corner of my eye seconds later in a completely different direction.

I spin around.

A young man backs further away into the bushes, completely hiding his face.

I grab Demi's hand. I pull her towards me, protecting her in the crook of my back. She's clueless to what's happening.

"What do you want?!" I scream.

No answer.

I see the people circle us in the distant. They creep in circles around me and Demi.

I see a man's hand, it carry's another man's head by it's hair.

No body connected.

I feel naseous.

I can only grab glimpses of the characters but they seem to be getter closer.

A man walks from the bushes, covered with tatoos and piercings, he wears no shirt.

He stares at us.

I just nod slowly.

He nods back.

"Whatever would two pretty girls like you be doing out so late?" His voice was maniacle.

"Just on a walk. Nothing more."

"Oh, well then you wouldn't mind walking with us?"

"Well my parents are just around the corner."

"I'm sure they are." He jested.

He pulled out a machete from his hip holster.

Demi whimpered and I squeezed her hand.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Let's walk and talk."

I nodded and he motioned for me to walk beside.

He quickly placed the machete to my throat.

"You are in trouble. Follow me, we have to get you prepared."

"What do you mean?"

"A punishment ceremony."

"What for?!"

"You trespassed on our land."

"We didn't know, i'm new here."I defended.

These guys were mental in the head.

They started to walk away.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her away silently.

When we we far enough away I started sprinting.

Only to run into someone's body.

Demi crashed against my back and fell over.

It was the police staring back at us.

Shit.

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Okay, so i have school like RIGHT NOW so i have to go! AHHH bye!