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Chase glared at Mikayla, who was sitting directly across from him. "Like I said, it was your fault!" She shouted at him. "I didn't ask that, Did I?" Chase said, stabbing at his plate full of spaghetti. They were at some stupid Italian restaurant. Blah. Chase only liked everything other than Italian, so how did they end up here? "I asked what to do about it!" Mikayla and Chase had spent the last few months catching up, ever since she had been expelled for beating up the boys trying too beat him up. Tomorrow she left to transfer to her original school. Chase didn't know it was impossible, but now he was mad at her. "Take care of the baby. You and Jade make a pretty good pair, and-" Chase cut her off. "No. Too tell you the truth, I was plnng brkk p wth Jay…." He mumbled the last part, while looking at his lap. "What was that?" Mikayla leaned forward, her muscular body causing the table too creak. "I was planning to break up with her." Chase whispered. Mikayla stood there, mouth hanging open. Then she slapped him as hard as she could, which was basically the equivalent of a train running of Chase's right cheek. He was on the floor, being kicked by unidentifiable pairs of legs all around him. He cried for his mother, even though she died 4 years ago. Chase stood up. Great. Just Great. He thought he'd been over that. Now thanks to her, he, he was back where he started. He felt his anger boil over. Mikayla didn't know how dangerous of a position she was in. "You can't do that! You have a baby on the way!" She than realized what she had done. "Chase!" She leaned over to pick him up, even though he was still in a chair. He shoved her hands away and said, teeth gritted. "Naw, it's all good. I'm fine. No really. Just do me a favor, never talk to me again." And he slammed his napkin down and got up to walk away. "Chase, no, I'm sorry, I just forgot!" She called. "Yeah?" He growled, not looking back. "Well, haha guess what? FUCK YOU!" And that was the last Chase saw of her, as he stormed out, knocking a waitresses tray down in the process. ("Watch it!")
Chase grumbled something as he made his way To the big party at some stupid pop star's house. Chase didn't like parties, but he was forced to. Jade. God he was getting tired of her over-possessiveness. He was her Boyfriend, and he belonged to no one. He was a privilege, not some play doll. On the way there, he managed to "accidentally" lose his parole officer, and he saw just who he was not looking for. Jade was walking with J-Dog, just ahead, going to the party. He watched them until they were really far ahead, than he stood up. "Hi, Chase! Why was you hiding?" It was Cat. Chase jumped, than turned and frowned. "No," he scolded. "What?" "The whole "Hip-Hop" grammer. That be my thing, alright?" Cat nodded. "Where's Dominique, anyway?" Chase asked. "He's gonna meet me at the party." And suddenly Cat broke into tears. Chase reacted out of instinct. He lifted her up and carried her to the nearest bus-stop bench. He sat down and hugged her tight, to protect her. "Alright, Kitty, what's the matter?" He whispered. She spluttered, but only managed to get snot all over Chase's shoulder. "C'mon, Cat, you gotta tell me!" She shook her head. "C'mon, I'll be your Best Friend, he teased, tickling her tummy. She shoved his hand away, stood up, and stamped hr foot. "This is Serious, William Mathew Brighton!" She shouted, now extremely angry. Chase stood up, not one grain of patience lost. "Cat, please, I'm trying to help." Cat sobbed hard and whispered, "D-D-Omonique a-a-a-buses me, e-especially- on my arms and-and-and-and he raped me!" She revealed some fresh new scars on her arm.
Chase was Sprinting to the party, holding Cat by the arm. She had begged him not to do it, he would hurt her, but Chase simply told her he would no longer let him hurt her.
Chase arrived, when Tori and her pretty-boy called "Hi!" He nodded. He pushed past Jade, and finally saw his target.
Dominique took one look at Chase and Headed over. "Hey, that's my girl." Chase pushed him back. "Shut up, you abused her!" Dominique's eyes flared and looked at Cat/ "You Told?" He lunged for her, but Chase simply took him by the neck and shoved him straight out of the window, right into the Jacuzzi. He than brandished his new "Fuck You!" Tatto, which just so happened to be on his left middle finger. "Yay!" Cat cried. Chase frowned. "Why don't you have your talking-thingy on?" "Didn't want it." Chase smiled and shook his head.
Rex had just out-rapped everyone in the audience, who was next? Chase stepped on the stage. Robbie whispered in Rex's ear. "Be careful. Chase is a professional." Rex whispered "Yeah, a professional loser!" Rex waited for the beat to start, than he started: "Ayo, at least I don't date no emo chicks, but listen to me, I got some good tricks. It's Rex vs. Elmo, Puppet vs. Gaywad who wears muppet. You can't go up against my rhymes, now go back to Detroit and commit more crimes. What's that, oh! It's your Grandma calling! Etter get back to yo basement, cause the only thing you'll do here is falling!" Chase rolled his eyes. That was probably the worst Freestyle ever! "You'll never go against my rhymes, some editors gonna out this in the Times! By the time We're done here, you'll be dead in the Hospital bed, beep beep, beeeeeeep! So sit your puppet ass down as they hand me the crown! My flow is undisputed, so the title of king is what I'm suited! No imma make yo jaw touch the ground, listen t this sound! Look, you good and all that, but you wouldn't be able to do nothing without Robbies hand up yo back! So, go cry to yo momma, oh no you don't got one, you made outta wood! So you should just go away, but don't stray from old robbs over here, because he's the only one who would ever care about you! You getting sick of my rap? Achoo!" Rex and Robbie stared, there Jaws did touch the ground. Everyone cheered. Chase was now concentrating on getting away from Jade, who was calling his name. He smiled a satisfactory grin as he exited the crowd. He looked back, but as soon as he looked forward, Jade was there. He gaped. "How?" he said, looking back where Jade had been moments before in confusion. "Never mind. Jade pushed Chase up against a wall. Chase yelped and resisted the flinch, which he did. Jade's lips were centimeters from his own. "Why are you avoiding me?" She whispered in a husky tone. "Um….." Chase looked down. She was wearing a red checkered shirt, her sexy swimsuit barely showing. He shook his head. "Um…" Jade was now kissing his neck. "Jade! Stop!" Chase hissed, in a commanding tone. All that did was make Jade go faster. "Oh, Sweety!" She whispered, rubbing up against him. "Jade!" He now pushed her off. "No!" He hissed. "Chase!" She shouted. "What's going on with you!' She was now returning to regular Jade. "I'm" he looked down again. "I'm nervous about the baby." She gasped. "It's gonna be okay." She whispered, hugging him tightly. Chase kissed her sofetly on the lips.
"There he is!" Cried Dominique, still wet, pointing at Chase. Smith smiled. He walked up to Chase, who was in an embrace with some girl. He leaned over. The girl opened her eyes and gasped. Chase turned around, "Strike Three," Smiled Smith, pointing at Dominique, who was smiling smugly. Jade gasped and held him tighter. "You got two hours to get home and pack."
Chase was silently putting stuff in his small suitcase. Robbie,Beck, Andre, J-Dog, Cat, Tori, and Jade were all behind him, staring solemnly. Chase turned. "I'm off to court you guys," He smiled. He hugged Andre, Fist bumped Beck, and smiled at J-dog. J-Dog smiled back. "I'll be missing you." Chase planted a small kiss on her cheek, causing her to blush. Cat sobbed and hugged him, whispering, "How long will you be gone?" she whispered. Chase planted a small kiss on her head. "If I'm lucky, 25 years," He whispered. She looked up. "But that's almost forever," She whispered. Chase gave her a small kiss on the forehead. He hugged Tori Tight, Gave Robbie a high five. He kissed Jade long, and passionetly. "I'll always love you!" She suddenly cried, tears falling down her cheks. "Me, too." Was all Chase said.
Chase laughed as he got in the car. He had come this close to achieving a Fairy Tale, and Dominique had ruined it all. Well, now he had a plan. Something snapped. Now Chase was different; Broken. Only Difference: No one was here to fix him.
Jade was n bed, crying. She hadn't stopped crying for the past week. Her phone was ringing. She sadly picked it up. "What, Cat?" She asked. "Channel 5, turn it on, Now! Cat cried. Jade turned on her TV, only because she didn't feel like arguing. It was a Documentary about Young people in Jail. Now we return to the Story of William Brighton. He proved to be a formidable force in court, telling how he had to steal, because his Grandma abused him, not feeding him. His Grandma is now in Jail for 50 years for 15 years of child abuse. He received "strike Three" when he beat up Dominique Riverio, but Chase testified he attacked him because Dominique had raped and abused his Girlfreind, Cat. When Chase had called Cat to prove it, she said it was true. Dominique was stamped with a life sentence. However, Chase was still given 1 year."
Tears of happiness spilled down Jade's cheeks. Chase would be coming back. She rubbed her growing tummy. She would have the greatest gift ever waiting for him.
A/N: Fin. Yes, this is the final Chapter of Fairy Tale. So, the next story I do, will be about the Gangs life while Chase is in Juvey. The reason I did that OC's needed is because a knew OC will come during that stroyline. Everyone who reads this Chap, please review!