Anger & Death

TALIA'S POV

I can't stop crying, I let the hot tears fall freely down to my jaw.

"It's okay, Talia, crying won't solve the problem." Ivy my friend says.

"Why are you telling me to stop crying ivy, everything I've worked for is all gone, Jay hates me now, I've lost him and I don't want to." I reply under my breath.

"It's okay Lia." She says stroking my shoulders sympathetically.

Sniffing, I stop crying for a while and take a stick of cigarette, I lit it up and puts it in my mouth. I smoke deeply, the thin smoke puffing out through my nose like they are my pain and agony, I'm so depressed and frustrated.

Sighing, I say to Ivy, "Get me the boys." I say staring into nothing.

"Why should I call them?" She asks, "Call them, give them Mia's picture and tell them to finish nher up, she deserves no mercy." I say angrily still smoking deeply.

"Wait.... Are you trying to say she's the one behind you and Jayson's breakup, but how and why?" She asks me again.

Remembering that night at the club,