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Chapter Eighteen

          “Party?” Kate asked,  shooting her brother an angry look. “You’re going to a party on the day of our Dad’s funeral?”

          Jared gave Ethan an ugly look, and then shrugged. “Yeah, I am,” He grumbled.

          Allie gave him a mean glare, and then stormed past Jared, Angie, and Izzy to get into the house. Maya shrugged, “I knew it wouldn’t last.” Then she walked into the house with Kate.

          “Way to go Ethan,” Jared snapped.

          “What?” Ethan laughed, “Come on, get ready so we can PARTAYY!”

          “Fine, I’m going to get ready,” Jared grumbled.

          “Me too,” Angie sighed. Jared and Izzy both looked at her weirdly. She stared from one to the other, and then asked, “What?”

          “You’re not going,” Jared snapped.

          Angie crossed her arms over her chest. “What do you mean I’m not going?” She asked.

          “You’re not going,” He repeated.

          “I was invited,” Angie laughed, “Don’t you remember?”

          Jared looked over at Ethan. Ethan smiled, and shrugged. Izzy looked incredulous. “How could you get invited, and not me?” She asked.

          “You can come too,” Ethan shrugged.

          “No, I don’t want to come now,” Izzy snapped, and then stormed into the house. Angie shrugged, and followed her older sister into the house.

          As they were on the stairs, Jared grabbed Angie’s wrist. She turned around, and looked at him. “You don’t have to go you know,” He whispered, “No one’s forcing you to go.”

          “I want to go,” Angie insisted.

          “Ethan is dangerous,” Jared hissed.

          “I don’t care,” She growled, when secretly she was scared to death.

          Jared’s grip tightened. Angie looked down at it, and then yanked her wrist away. “Sometimes I just don’t understand you,” She spat, “You can be nice to me, but then you can turn on me fast. What’s wrong with you?”

          When he didn’t answer, Angie turned around, and ran up the rest of the stairs. She rushed into her room, and slammed the door.

          Angie hated when Jared was like that. Sometimes he was so nice, and Angie felt herself melt in his eyes. Other times it was like she had to cower away from him, because he had to keep up his tough act. She hated when he was like that.

          “I’ll show him,” Angie growled, and then rushed to her closet. She pulled out the silky purple top that Izzy got her for Christmas. Angie took off her jacket and shirt, pulled it over her head, and then rushed to her drawers. She pulled out the denim skirt she bought back home. She changed into the outfit, and fixed her hair. She curled it a little, and let it drape over her shoulders. Then she loaded on her makeup- the way her Mom would have been ashamed to see. Finally she slid on her dark heels, and walked out of the room.

          Angie walked downstairs to where everyone was waiting. When she was towards the bottom step, she said, “Let’s go.”

          Luckily, Angie had the major satisfaction of seeing the eyes bug out of both Ethan and Jared’s head. Angie smiled, and walked towards the door. “That’s my baby sister,” Izzy sighed, “No drinking!” Angie waved her hand over her shoulder, and saw that it was still raining.

          “Let me get an umbrella for you,” Ethan volunteered, grabbing the umbrella. He opened it over her head, and slowly led her out of the house.

          “Coming Jared?” Angie called over her shoulder. When she looked back, she noticed Jared still gaping at her. She rolled her eyes, and opened the car door.

          “Dude you’re in the back,” Ethan laughed.

          Angie got into the front seat, and crossed her ankles. Ethan got in the driver’s seat. Jared slowly followed them towards the car. “God, why isn’t he hurrying?” Ethan grumbled.

          “Maybe we should leave without him,” Angie suggested.

          “Oh no pretty lady,” Ethan smiled, “You don’t not invite Jared Shay to a party. You do, and you’re dead meat. Did you know he shot a guy at the age of nine, and shot his dog too. You don’t mess with him.”

          Jared entered the car, and they had to stop talking about him. What did Ethan mean at the age of nine? It couldn’t be referring to the accident with Angie, could he? No, he couldn’t know about that! He couldn’t.

          Angie looked at Ethan, and Ethan just smiled at her. “So where’s the party?” Angie asked.

          “Some guy’s house,” Ethan shrugged.

          “You don’t even know him?” Angie asked.

          “Nope,” Ethan smiled.

          “Will Lisa be there?” Jared asked, as Ethan pulled out of the large driveway.

          “I think so,” Ethan answered.

          “Good, Imma kill her,” Jared growled.

          Ethan laughed, “What did she do this time?”

          “Look at Gela’s face,” He explained.

          “Who’s Gela?” Ethan asked.

          “Angie, I mean Angie,” Jared whispered.

          Ethan looked at Angie with a questioning look. “Long story,” She whispered, but Ethan was staring at her cheek.

          “What did Lisa do,” Ethan gasped.

          Jared quickly described what Angie had told him about that night. Angie noticed that he left out Angie having to drag him back into the house. She didn’t care though, as long as he got his story straight.

          “I’ll help you kill her,” Ethan volunteered.

          “No,” Jared growled, “It’s personal.”

          “You know you won’t really hurt her,” Ethan laughed. Angie didn’t know how that was funny though. Jared looked so angry, she was pretty sure he would hurt anyone that got in his way.

          Ethan quickly looked at the road, and then rubbed Angie’s cheek. “You’re still beautiful,” He whispered. Angie blushed lightly, and heard Jared growl in the backseat.

          She looked behind her, and noticed Jared’s hands bawled into fists. His face was a little red with anger. This was what I wanted? Angie thought to herself. No, she didn’t want to make Jared that angry.

          “Hey you,” She muttered, “Keep your eyes on the road!”

          Ethan sighed, and turned back to the road.

          “Are we almost there?” Angie asked, trying to change the subject, and fast!

          “Why? You feel like partying?” He smiled.

          “Don’t you know it,” She laughed, “I’m tired of being upset.”

          Jared gave a small smile from the back. Angie was sure he was sick of it too. Maybe even more then her, so she really had no room to talk. She shouldn’t have been talking like that with him around. There was a reason she was here, and to flirt with Ethan and go to party wasn’t it.

          Ethan slowed the car down, and pulled in front of a house. “Isn’t this great?” He asked.

          “It’ll be even better when we get inside,” She whispered, and Ethan blushed a little. She patted his hand.

          “Can we just go inside?” Jared groaned.

          “Anxious to meet some girls?” Ethan laughed.

          Jared looked at Angie, and Angie blushed. “Yeah, that’s it,” He growled, and then just got out of the car.

          “Come on,” Angie whispered, “Lets follow!”

          Ethan nodded, and got out of the car. Ethan held out his hand, and hesitantly, Angie put her hand in his. Ethan smiled like he just won a prize, and together they walked to the house.

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