"Just get in the car Grace. I just want to know what he wants." she whispered and Gracie thought about it for a moment before she listened, because in all honesty she was way too out of it to sit there and try and argue with her or stand there. She opened the car door and slipped into the passenger seat. She lend her head against the head rest and closed her eyes as she reached for the pack of cigarettes in the center council and without having to open her eyes reached for them and placed one between her lips and lit it.
She took a long much needed drag off the cigarette, trying her hardest not to freak out because the drug had intensified everything from the way the air felt on her skin to the stronger taste of nicotine in her mouth. Then there was the sudden memory of the taste of Matt’s lips on hers. It was incredible, the way she felt with him, but she wasn’t willing to let Kylie go anywhere alone even if she was useless and she definitely was willing to stay at this kind of party alone.
She took a drag off her cigarette letting out a breath of smoke, she opened her eyes to see very clearly Marshal and Kylie chatting. Though it looked way more like Marshalls was trying to talk her back into coming inside and if Kylie went she would more than likely just sleep off whatever Matt had given her in the car, because there was no way in hell she was going back in there. She rolled her head to the side to see Tyler headed straight for Marshall and Kylie and that’s when it finally hit her and everything made really sunk in. She got out of the car quickly, the adrenaline in her system seeming to override the drugs for the moment.
“Kylie we have to go now.” She said flicking her eyes up to Tyler as a warning to her friend. He didn’t exactly look like he was in the best mood and with Gracie on something and her adrenaline working overtime for her, she might do something that would piss him off even more if he did anything else to Ky.
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"What do you want Marshall? Tyler made it pretty fucking clear he doesn't want us here so you've got one minute and then we're leaving." Kylie said sternly as Marshall paused in front of her. He rolled his eyes, because the two of them were impossible.
“I don’t want you to leave on a bad note, Tyler isn’t right.” He said honestly. “You know that he’d never intentionally hurt you. It’s not him Kylie.” He sighed holding her eyes. “I’m not asking you to forgive him, I’m just asking you to be honest with yourself.
"Unfortunately, if I do that, she'll probably start following me around too. But I'll get her shit-faced enough she passes out and leaves you alone the rest of the night." Tyler patted him on the back as a thank you as he smirked. "I saw your brother heading out front by the way. See ya later man."
“Thanks.” Wolf called after him before he headed towards the front door. He hated that Marshall had always tried fixing his problems for him. It was completely ridiculous in all honesty. Tyler wanted to strangle him, only he was his little brother so he let most things side.
He slipped out the front door and headed straight for the two of them talking. He grabbed Marshall by his upper arm harshly and drug him away from Kylie, not even bothering to look at her because the honest truth was that he couldn’t after what he’d just done to her.
“Stay the fuck out or I won’t hesitate to kill you. You know as well as I do she’s too good for us and this life.” He hissed as he drug Marsh back towards the house.