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There is no happy ending

JSCHLATT 

"Something told me that this wouldn't last."

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A/N: this is LONG. And basically a short story.
And I'm sorry in advance :]

(Not edited)

tw. lots of cursing, mature implications,
alcohol usage, mean schlatt !?

there is no happy ending.

pink knuckles and soft skin, the sight brought goosebumps to my spine as i watched in awe. the boy seemed so carefree, his head thrown back as he laughs, a snarky remark leaving his lips shortly after

I could feel the admiration building in the pit of my stomach as I watched the boy, his attention focused on the man in front of him, Cameron, I think his name was, but I couldn't remember, my mind far beyond preoccupied as I let my eyes wander over the boy again

I knew it was wrong, he was my enemy after all; and god was it cliche to be falling in love with the one person who made me feel worthless, but I couldn't help it, as they say, you always want what you cant have

I watched as another man walked up to him before tapping his shoulder and speaking, the three boys then began to walk down the hall, their silhouettes disappearing into a room further into the house. I could feel my eyes sting as i strain them to catch one last glance, i find myself  staring down the empty hall, awaiting the boys return, but to no avail

It was like the world had become unpaused, the atmosphere suddenly rendering as I lost the only thing keeping me sane. The sound of loud music and obnoxious yelling filled my ears and suddenly i was back in the living room of some random youtubers house

If i was being honest, i wasn't even sure whose party it was, or what the occasion was, this wasn't my scene, never had been and probably never would be, but when cooper had called me late last night asking- well more like forcing- me to come with him to the party, i couldn't just say no

And so here i was, sitting alone in the dimly lit room, watching sweaty, intoxicated bodies blend together as some shitty pop song played over scattered speakers. The room had an odd glow to it, the mixture of blunt smoke and flashing lights leaving an unbearable headache in the back of my mind

I could feel the uncomfortable couch below me shift as an arm was suddenly wrapped around my shoulder, a weight placed upon it soon after