Chapter 15

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THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME SEXUAL STUFF IN IT SO IF YOU GET UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT, I PREFER YOU SKIP THIS CHAPTER.

Hayley's POV:

The chilly wind blows through my hair, my stomach rumbles as I sit down next to Janice.

"Yo what the hell I'm so tired." I yawn, resting my head on her shoulder.

"Everyone is Hayley." Janice sarcastically says.

My tummy makes a noise and I squeeze my eyes shut to try and ignore the pain.

"Is it sad that I'm hungry." I say looking at my fingernails in disgust. They are full of dirt and I can't stand it so I decided to pick some of the dirt out.

"No, I can't stop thinking about pizza." Janice chuckles.

"What kind are you thinking of?" I ask curiously.

"Cheese."

I roll my eyes and remember that my boyfriend Diego loves cheese pizza. I miss him so much.

"I wish Diego was here, my body misses him so much." I smile at the thought of Diego but then my thoughts turn straight into a pain. Something felt like it stabbed me in the back. My back hurt terribly and before anything could happen, my mind went black.

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I was kneeling down in a light blue bathroom stall, puking and crying, confusion struck me because I don't remember what made me cry or what made me puke like this.

My knees were tightly pressed together from the black pencil skirt I was wearing. I shakily stood up off the marble tiled floor and opened the stall door. The mirror in front of me revealed what I was wearing. My hair was down in its curly form which was unusual because I don't like my curly hair. I was wearing a white and black bra from Victoria Secret and a pencil skirt. My skin smelt like alcohol as I brought my wrist up to my face. My vision was some what blurry and I couldn't even remember why I was here in the first place. The only thing I can remember was that I came here with someone.

Diego.

I need to go find him as fast as possible so I can figure out why I was basically just dying in the stall.

I open the door and exited the room, I was now standing at what looked like a huge party. Music blared from above me, the lights a dark shade of blue, people dancing over each other, making out against the wall, bar full of people and glasses as they chugged down alcohol and the rooms reeked of alcohol and the faint smell of a cigarette.

I walked towards the bar, pushing past a bunch of drunk dancers and sat down on the only open stool.

"Can I get you anything?" A boy sitting next to me asked.

"Nah, thanks though." I said with a kind smile.

"You're really pretty." He smirked showing off his dimples on his cheeks.

"I know she is, she's my girlfriend so I think you should back the fuck off." A deep voice said behind me. I flipped around and saw the tall lean body of Diego.

"Uh...Uh sorry man." The boy on the stool next to me stutters and runs away leaving Diego bursting out in laughter.

"Where were you?" Diego asks sitting on the stool next to me.

"Puking and crying in the bathroom." I shrug.

"Awh baby I'm so sorry." Diego grabs my waist and pulls me into a hug.

"Oh uh okay." I say quietly over the loud music.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for you to see me kissing that girl. I'm drunk and horny and she just came on me and it meant nothing."

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