Chapter Seven

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"My milkshakes brings all the boys to the yard."

I jump up not knowing what's going on. Why does Ivy keep changing my ringtones? I grab my phone and I see that there are 2 missed calls by an unknown number. I check the time and its 1:12am. Whoa, did I really sleep for like five hours? I groan and start to lay down until my phone starts singing again. I grab my phone and noticed it's the same unknown number. I pick up and whisper "hello?"

I hear muffled music and people shouting. "Allllllllyyyyyyy!"

I glanced at the number again, I still don't recognize it. It sounds like a girl. "Who's this?"

"It's me!!!! Hilary!" She said giving hiccups.

"Where are you? Where's Justin?" I said barely hearing her. "At some party, I'm coming over." She said giggling.

My alarms instantly turned on. She can't. She's drunk. "Hil, listen to me. Do not get in the car. I'm coming to get you. Okay? Are you listening?" I say very clearly.

"Have you seen Justin?" I hear her scream at someone in the background. Then it's quiet... I look at my phone and it was black then changed to my home screen. I immediately dial Justin. It rang and rang and just when I thought it was going to voicemail, he picks up.

"Hello, Ally?"

Where's Hilary?!" I ask quickly.

"I don't know she won't answer my calls or anything." He says concerned.

My panic was rising and I was hoping she wasn't driving.

"Where was she last?" I quickly try to figure out. I start walking downstairs, noticing my mom isn't here. I grab the keys and rush in the family car.

"Dylan's Party." Justin says. He stays quiet then scream "HOLY SHIT. WE HAVE TO HURRY. WE NEED TO FIND HER."

I wanted to question but I just focused on finding her. "Address, Justin!"

"5267 Hillsong Valley." He says. His voice scream with fear and concern.

I turn on the car and accelerate. It's gonna take me about 15 minutes, I really hope I can make it.

"Find her, please Ally. Bring her to my house. I'll take care of her." He says with a plea.

"Why are you so worried?" I said getting suspicious but scared.

"I'll explain later, just hurry." He says

I click because he should've been taking care of her before.

I step on the gas pedal even more. I'm going to find her.

I get to the house and I can barely hear myself think. The music is pounding through me and I cringe. I see kids from school, barely dressed and intoxicated in their own worlds.

I walk in, locking my car first. As soon as I walk by the kitchen, some guy stands in front of me. I look up at him, annoyance clear on my face. I tried to walk around him but he moves the same way. I start to get impatient and walk away to find another way to look for Hilary. I rush into the living room trying to look around but everyone is so tall and crowded. Damn, my height. Nicole then, bumps into me.

"EW, what are you doing here" she says wrinkling her nose.

"Don't worry about it." I snapped.

"Ha. Your white trash friend is in the pool and she's getting a bit feisty." She walks away while laughing.

I rush to the backyard, looking for Hilary but I find Nick instead.

"What are you doing here?" he ask surprised.

"Have you fucking seen Hilary?" I'm literally frustrated now.

"She's in the pool with Dylan." He said confused.

I start my way over there but he grabs my hand and turns me around.

"What's the matter? She can't have fun?" Nick asked.

"Shut up and mind your business. You're getting laid, right? So enjoy it." I snapped.

His face switched from confused to annoyance. He lets go of me and lift his eyebrow. "I will, baby." And he grabbed the girl behind him who happen to be one of Nicole's followers and kissed her. He then traveled down to her neck. I cant deal with his emotions right now so I focus on Hilary, I run down to the pool and AT LAST, she was there. She was in the water unconscious and Dylan was carrying and kissing on her breasts. His friends were circled around them, laughing.

"HEY! Let go of her! What are you doing?" I scream, running towards her.

"We're just having fun." Dylan says laughing.

"I'm going to give you to the count of three to let go of my girlfriend before I kill you" Justin voiced popped out from behind me. I turned to ask him what took him so long but I changed my mind when I see his murderous stare.

"Okay, okay. Grab her dude." He says.

We reached down to grab her and pull her up. Justin grabs her arm and I grab the other. We take her to the furthest bathroom in the house. We still her down on the toilet and splash water on her face.

"Hey, guys." She says groggily.

"Why?" Justin says clenching his teeth.

"I'm sorry." She says tearing up.

"I've got her, Al. You can go. Thank you, I owe you one." Justin says still looking at Hilary.

"No problem, text me when you guys are home." I sighed and squeezed my way out of the house. I made my way to the car but apparently, someone beat me here.

"What do you want?" I say. The exhaustion is now creeping its way back.

"You look terrible, let me drive you home." Nick says with his hand reached out.

"You're probably worse, you've been drinking." I said side stepping him.

"No, I don't drink." He says blocking my way again.

I sighed with frustration and handed him the keys. He laughs and I walk to the passenger's side. His laugh was so warm and contagious that I couldn't help but to crack a smile.

He puts the key in the ignition and reverses to go the right direction. He stays silent and I start fidgeting. Why does he have to look so damn good? I try to think of something to make conversation.

"How's Katie?" I said shyly.

He instantly tenses and he flex his fingers around the steering wheel. " She's fine." He states. I quickly drop the subject knowing not to push it further. Why is he acting this way? We drive the rest of the way quietly. He pulls up to the driveway and I get a "déjà vu" feeling.

"Wasn't my brother with you?" I ask.

"Yes, but he got a called and made some excuse and left." He said.

"Oh."

"You should go inside now." He says while getting out.

I get out and walk up to him. He hands me the keys and starts walking away. "Do you want some coffee?" I shout. Okay, so i wanted to know him.. What am I? Stupid?

"No, I'm okay." He walks away and I continue to look until I couldn't see him anymore.

I walk in the house and can't seem to remember a night where i'm not thinking of him. 

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