Blake's POV

It had been a week and I was getting extremely worried. I haven't seen Ivy since the night I dropped her off at her house and I've seen Emerald around school but she hasn't really spoken to me since the day she dropped my car off. I was getting worried because Ivy wasn't returning any of my messages or calls. According to the principal and the entire school she had the flu but that just seemed like a lie to me. Finals was next week and it's not like her to miss school during exam review week.

So here I am, standing outside her house ringing the door bell. The door swung open and I was immediately yanked in by a Barbz. "Thanks God, maybe you can get through to her," she said as she ushered me up towards Ivy's room. I soon noticed loud music and listened to the lyrics.

Dangerous love
You're no good for me, darling
Yeah, you turn me away
Like I'm begging for a dollar
Danger, oh, how you hold me
I get a chill inside
And nothing frightens me, baby
Oh

Is it love when so easily said goodbye?
Is it love when we've given up before we tried?
Is it love when you stole my peace of mind?
Is it love when you cry, and cry, and cry?

So when you walk out that door
Don't you come back no more
My heart has had enough of the give and take
And as much as I want you to stay

You're a dangerous love
Baby, you're no good for me, darling
'Cause if you're gonna love me and leave me hanging here
Then I'd rather you leave me lonely
Even though it hurts
You're a dangerous love

I covered my mouth as Barbz mumbled, "I swear if I hear this fucking song one more time, I'm gonna break down this door and strangle her!" I chuckled when she glared at me, "No Blake, it's not funny she has literally locked herself in her room for a week and this one song has been on a continuous loop. I can't fucking take it. I know she is hurting but...ugh, I'm going to the store...I need a break," Barbz said as she ran downstairs and once I heard the front door slam shut, I knew she had left.

Dangerous love
You're no good for me, darling
Yeah, you turn me away
Like I'm begging for a dollar
Danger, oh, how you hold me
I get a chill inside
And nothing frightens me, baby
Oh

When you walk out that door
Don't you come back no more
My heart has had enough of the give and take
And as much as I want you to stay

You're a dangerous love
Baby, you're no good for me, darling
'Cause if you're gonna love me and leave me hanging here
Then I'd rather you leave, leave me lonely
Even though it hurts
Mm
You're a dangerous love, baby

Dangerous love
You're no good for me, darling
Yeah, you turn me away
Like I'm begging for a dollar
Danger, oh, how you hold me
I get a chill inside
And nothing frightens me, baby
Oh

As the song stopped, I knocked on the door. "Go away Barbz, I'm not hungry" I heard Ivy shout. I knocked again before replying, "its me Ivy, can you unlock the door." I sighed as I heard the music stop, "No, you go away too," she yelled as she blasted the same song again. I stood their for about five more minutes before I decided to take matters into my own hands. I stood on my tiptoes and grabbed the spare key hidden above her door frame and unlocked her door.

The sight before me was unlike anything I have ever seen. Ivy was laying in her bed surrounded by tissues wrapped in what I assumed was Emerald's sweatshirt and hugging a Lola bunny stuffed animal. "Vy, sweetie do you want to talk about it," I asked as I cautiously made my way towards her. She shook her head rapidly as I took a seat on the end of her bed. "How about we talk about anything you want to talk about," I said as she finally looked at me.

I immediately noticed her red eyes and puffy cheeks. She had been crying and judging by her appearance she had been crying alot. "Well, my dad has invited a bunch of his business friends over for thanksgiving dinner, I was wondering if you and your family wanted to join?" she asked as she wiped her tear stained face. I smiled and squeezed her hand before nodding my head and saying, "yes, I would love to babygirl." She soon frowned and said, "good because he also invited Amy and her family, which includes Emerald. How is she anyway?"

I sighed, "Honestly, I don't even know she has been ignoring me all week and I have no idea why, but she seems to be doing alot better than you or she's just really good at hiding her feelings," I explained as she rolled her eyes at me. "Geez, thanks for 'politely' letting me know I'm overreacting," Ivy said with a small pout. I chuckled at her and rolled my eyes, "Look Vy, it's been a week and I know your hurt but a girls night out is just what you need," I suggested. I honestly didn't expect her to cave that easily but she did. "You know what your right if she can move on so can I," Ivy said as she hopped out her bed and ran towards the bathroom. "That's exactly what I wanted to hear because we're having our girls night out!" I said.

Ivy's POV

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear because we're having our girls night out!" Blake said. I groaned because her 'girls night out' always involved me getting drunk and doing something I either don't remember or something I truly regret. "I am soooooo not going out, all I want to do is lay here and read our old text messages," I said as I flopped back on my bed and pulled the comforter over my head. "BLAKE STOP," I whined as she snatched my blanket and phone. "No, you are not about to lay here all depressed and shit! It's all gonna get better and going out tonight will speed up that process," Blake said as she gave me her best puppy dog eyes. "Ugh, fine, I'll go but I refuse to get all dolled up and shit," I said as I rolled my eyes at her. "Yesss, but you are definitely getting cute. Like they say, the best way to get over someone, is to get under someone," she said as she ran to my walk in closet. But what if I don't want to get over her, I thought as a hugged my Lola bunny. "No, no, no! Shower NOW," Blake yelled as she pulled me off my comfy bed and pushed me towards my bathroom.

I walked out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me and was immediately met with Beyoncé's voice.

Up in the club, we just broke up
I'm doing my own little thing
You decided to dip but now you wanna trip
Cause another brother noticed me
I'm up on him, he up on me
don't pay him any attention
Cause I cried my tears, for three good years
Ya can't be mad at me

Seriously, is all I could get out as Blake danced towards me singing the chorus. "All my single ladies, All my single ladies," she sang as she twirled me around. I chuckled and joined her as we danced around to the rest of the song. "Okay, I admit that was kinda of fun," I said as I looked at the various outfits dishes had displayed on my bed. I choose my outfit and began to get dressed. "Ivy, I'm borrow this," Blake yelled as she stuck her head outside my closet. I nodded and walked towards my vanity mirror. I pulled my hair up in to a messy updo and put on some light make up. Twenty minutes later and I was dressed. "Hey Blake snap a pic off me," I said as I handed her my phone.

@MissIvyIfYaNasty: Girls just wanna have fun...night out wit da bestie @BlakeBgreat 😏😘

I posted my picture and walked into the kitchen. "You ready," Blake asked as she grabbed her car keys. "Uh if I'm going out, imma need a drink or two or six," I said as I pulled out a bottle of Green apple Ciroc. "Maybe you should slow down," Blake said as she stopped me from taking my fourth shot. "Fine, but I'm drinking for two since your the dedicated driver," I said as we hopped in the car. "So where are we off too?" I asked Blake as we pulled up to a stop sign. "Rumors," she replied as stared out the window. Rumors is one of our towns most exclusive night clubs. Lucky for us we have connections and have been sneaking in since our freshman year.

"Let's go chica," Blake said as she pulled up outside the club. I sighed and followed her to the front door by passing the line that wrapped around the corner. "Blake, Ivy you ladies have a good time and please stay safe and out of trouble," Tony said as he greeted us and opened the ropes. As I entered the club I was immediately hit with the smell of sweat, liquor, and cigarettes. "Let's get some drinks," I yelled to Blake over the music. We arrived at the bar, "what can I get you lovely ladies," Floyd the bartender asked. "Rum and coke for me and a screwdriver for her," I said as the DJ changed tracks. "Hey Floyd whose spinning tonight," I asked as I swayed to the music. "I'm not sure, it's a new kid but she's got some sick beats and it's nice to her something new," he said as he skillfully mixed our drinks. I smiled and nodded my head. "Oh she calls herself Versatile or something like that," he said. As soon as he finished I glanced towards the DJ table and I nearly died at the site. SERIOUSLY, was all I could say as I drowned my drink.

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So I finally updated. I know I missed Tuesdays update but I have a really good reason. Simply put: PRETTY LITTLE LIARS!!! clearly I am a die hard fan and I've never missed an episode and Marlene killed me this week so blame her not me. But I'm back and I will most likely update Tuesday no later than Wednesday this week. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Ignore the grammar errors I didn't proofread. Oh and also, Sorry for the cliff hanger but it's kinda obvious who she seems but the question than becomes what does she see 🙈🙉🙊👀👀 Comment 💬 Vote ✔ love ya

-Layla 😘😚😙