Status: Hi guys, after reading through my story, I decided to re-do 90 percent of the story line so that it is more accurate to how Escape The Fate formed. I'm sorry :( But on the bright side, this is going to be the MOST ACCURATE fanfiction on earth ever to have been done on Escape The Fate.

We Are All Okay

Silent Treatment

I didn't know if I should be worried. My little sister was out in Las Vegas, two hours away, with Robert and Brian at a rock concert with broken ribs because my best friend and I decided to get back at her for buying the last tickets. I feel really bad. Oh no wait, this pretty girl is sucking my dick right now, I feel exceptionally fucking awesome.
She looked up at me and grinned when she was done, and I pushed her back on to the bed, pulling her shorts off. She laughed, tangling her fingers into my hair. I kind of liked her, until I found out she was so fucking easy, then I just wanted to get it in. I'm a guy. Whatever.
"Oh, Ronnie..." She moaned as I pumped in and out of her. Her nails were digging in to my back, and I had to admit, it would have hurt had this been any other situation. But we're fucking, so I'm down. And a while later, I came, falling back on to my bed. She tried to lay her head on my chest but I sat up.
"Cool." I said, smiling at her. Cacie gave me a weird look. "So you can leave now." I shrugged. She stared blankly at me.
"Wow." She said blankly, shaking her head. "I am a fucking idot."
"Nah, just easy." I said, handing her her underwear.
"You're a whore." She laughed. I raised an eyebrow at the dark haired girl with a purple star tattoo on her left arm. I fucked her, and then told her to leave, and she's perfectly cool with it. Maybe... she was pretty fucking cool. But also still really easy.
"Yeah well." I shrugged.
"Later." She waved, walking out of my bedroom fully dressed.
"Sure." I smiled, staring at her ass as she walked away. I think I'm in love... No, wait. I just have an erection.
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"Max, man..." I looked at my friend. He was kind of pissed at me for what happened in the hospital. "I'm sorry. That was both of our faults."
"You're such a dick." He said coldly. "Throwing me under the bus."
"Yeah, man, I know. I'm narcissistic and self absorbed." I shrugged. "But whatever, are we cool?"
"We're straight." Max nodded his head. "So what's up?"
"So you know that hot girl in my math class?" I asked.
"Cacie?"
"That's the one." I grinned. "I had sex with her last night, and then told her to get out of my bed afterwards, and she was cool with it..."
"Wow. She must be a huge whore." Max shook his head. "But you're pretty bad for doing that to her."
"I'm not that bad." I said. "She was cool about it."
"Dude, you're cocky as fuck doing that." He said. If Mitch was here, he'd be congratulating me. Too bad Mitch had to go back to California the day after our talent show. I'm sincerely going to miss him. I don't think I could ever forget all the fucking crazy shit we did together.
"Okay." I replied stupidly. "So what's up with you and that blonde girl?"
"What blonde girl?" Max asked.
"The one that was sitting next to us at the talent show." I said like it was obvious. "She was all over you. You were with her this morning..."
"Oh, yeah." He shrugged. "She's a slut. I don't like her all that much."
"Thought you liked her." I said.
"I thought I did too. Then I actually talked to her." Max said. I laughed at that. The girl, Hannah was the most uninteresting person I had ever talked to.
"You know, my sister actually likes you." I said. "I'm not sure why she does, but she said so."
"She's a bitch." Max said angrily.
"For what?"
"..." He said nothing. "......" He still said nothing. "The hospital thing." He finally said.
"You deserved that. Fuck, I think I deserved that. We both should have gotten hit in the face." I said. "So she's not a bitch." I said.
"She's always been a bitch." Max said, shrugging. "Since the first day I met her."
"You two have been friends for much longer than we have been friends." I said to Max. "Go make up with her."
"No, because her fucking boyfriend will hit me in the face again." Max glared.
"Brian isn't her boyfriend." I shook my head. "I was only joking when I said that."
"Have you seen them today?" He asked, nodding his head towards the table her and Brian were sitting at. Robert and some of my other friends were there as well. Max was pissed at us, so he sat over here. I wanted to come over and set things straight so I came over to talk to him.
"She always hangs on him like that." I said, noticing what he was talking about. They were super close. "She's got him wrapped around her finger." I looked over and saw that their lips were connecting. "Oh. Well that one's new."
"People don't just start liking each other over night." Max said. "And since when the fuck does he go to this school?"
"He's liked her FOREVER." I laughed. "I mean, they were friends for a few years before that, but the past few months he stares at her like I stare at girls I like." I said. "And I think he just started going here a few days ago. His mom moved him and his brother to our neighborhood. Now they go here." I recalled. It had been about a month since her accident, and a week after that her, Robert, and Brian all went to that concert, much to my dismay, without me. And shortly after that Brian and his brother Michael started attending this school.
"Well yeah, I'm not stupid. I caught that one." Max seethed. "But she obviously has liked him for a while too if they're making out like this." He was really angry. There could only be one explanation why.
"...Max, are you jealous?" I laughed.
"NO." He flipped me off. I laughed harder.
"Yeah you are." I smirked. "Because you like her. That's why you didn't want to help me get revenge on her for the tickets thing."
"I didn't want to help because that whole thing was just mean, dude." Max said. "I wouldn't do that to any girl."
"You did it to Hannah last week."
"Okay, that's a different story. I ditched that date because she's just so boring." He gave me a small smile. "And I didn't really like her. I was doing her a favor." He concluded. I shook my hed.
"But you said you don't like Tallia." I said, smirking. "If you didn't like Tallia, then you would have had no problem with ditching her date like you did Hannah's."
"....Ronnie you're stupid, I like your sister, but not like that. We have been friends longer than you and I have been friends." Max shook his head at me. "I don't like your sister."
"Whatever you say, Tallia's boyfriend." I smirked at him. He rolled his eyes at me. Oh. Well maybe he reall didn't like my sister. He's not even interested in talking about her, and doesn't get mad when I poke fun at the possibility of him liking her. If he was interested in her... he'd get mad at my jokes, right?
"Hey Ronnie, your sister and her boyfriend are practically fucking against that wall." Max pointed behind me. I turned around to see that lunch was over, and everyone was walking out, except Brian and Tallia. He had her pressed up against a wall and they were inhaling eachother's faces. Disgusting. I shot up and pulled them apart. Max was fuming. Okay, so if he didn't have a thing for Tallia, why did he get so jealous of Brian.
"Brian!" I smiled sarcastically. His face was white. "Can I direct you to the exit?"
"Ronnie stop it!" Tallia groaned. I told her to shut up as I pulled Monte out of the cafeteria. Max was laughing behind us.
TALLIA'S POINT OF VIEW
"Ronnie stop it!" I groaned, only to have Ronnie tell me shut up. He pulled my boyfriend out of the cafeteria, Max laughing all the while. I turned to him and glared.
"Aww, are you still mad at me, princess?" Max asked, walking over to me. I shrugged, and walked away. I wasn't talking to Max. He got really pissy and kept following me.
"Tallia, answer me!" He goaned. I continued to walk to my next hour.
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Comment? This chapter is EXACTLY like the original :) So there you go, we're back on track to how the old story was going. I just needed to change a few things.