My head is fucking throbbing. Like seriously, I don't remember the last time I've been in this much pain.
Safe to say I don't remember a thing from last night. I most likely will be reminded as soon as I step down stairs.
I sneak away to Ambers room to find some clothes to throw on. I put on a hoodie and joggers and stare at my reflection for a while.
ARE THOSE HICKEYS!!????
I observe the purple marks on my neck, trying to cover my neck with the hoodie. My make up and hair is a mess. Mascara running down my cheeks. Was I crying? I threw my hair in a low ponytail, but left the nasty make up on. I'll clean it off later.
I turn over to Amber's bed and she's gone, assuming she's downstairs or something.
I'm more than positive everyone that stayed here last night is hung over, so I'm glad I'm not the only one.
I head downstairs, hearing a couple voices in at the dining table.
"There she is!" Jason sarcastically clapped when he faced me.
Luca had an apron wrapped around him with a pan in his right hand as he served Paige some pancakes.
At the table sat Jason and Wayne on left side. Paige and Amber across from them, and an empty seat at the end of the table. Reserved for me.
I didn't respond to him, just flicked him off and walked over to the empty spot.
"Do I wanna know what happened last night?" I crossed my arms and leaned back in my chair.
"Don't ask me. I was fucked up, but barely saw you the whole night." Paige answered as she poured herself some orange juice.
"I- I don't know anything." Amber stuttered, fear in her eyes.
"Jeez what the fuck happened to you?" I softly chuckled.
"Well guess what assholes! I remember everything! I was the only sober one there! Do me a favor Eve, never fucking drink again." Jay rolled his eyes and shoved a piece of bacon in his mouth.
"Ooo! I wanna know!" Paige clapped, waiting for him to tell the story.
"Don't remind me." I face palmed myself.
"You chugged almost a whole bottle. You let Kian finger you. You gave this whole speech about how you love us all, especially me." He winked.
"You threw up. I took you upstairs to bed. Oh and my favorite part! You said your dream threesome was no other than myself and my brother Wayne." He patted Wayne's back smiling.
Paige and I both spit out the drinks in our mouth, my eyes going wide and jaw dropping to the floor. Her mouth forming into a huge smile.
I did not need to know all of this.
"Oh did she really?" Paige joined in the conversation also smiling. I glanced at Wayne, he was trying to hide the smirk on his face.
Asshole.
"She said that she can imagine sucking my cock while Wayne is pounding into-"
"I think that's all we need to know." I nervously stood from the table and hung my hands on it.
"I should get home. I told my parents I'd be home by 12 and it's 11:40." I walked over to couch to grab my bag and shoes.
"I'll take you."
My heart fell as that was the first word he had said to me in lord knows how long.
"No, Jason will." I protested while shoving my foot in my shoe.
"No, I think he got it, right Wayne?" Jason raised an eyebrow and smirked.
I walked to the front door, but Jason's words stopped me.
"Hey Eve, also ummm Eric stopped by yesterday, whoever the fuck that is."
"W-what?" My face when pale. I tried to keep my voice steady, but that didn't work.
"That wasn't a dream?" Amber nervously laughed, hoping it was.
"No, he was like calling you all these pet names trying to calm you down, then Amber told him some real shit. He tried taking you upstairs but I just knew you would've regretted doing anything with him." Jason chomped on his toast saying it like it was the most casual thing ever.
"I- I gotta go. Hurry the fuck up Wayne." I turned back to the door and slammed it.
Eric was here. Why? He moved? Why would he come back?
"Who's eric?" Wayne broke the awkward silence in the car.
"That's none of your business." I snapped. I don't want to think about him. He broke me. Just like Wayne did.
"Did h-"
"I said it's none of your fucking business Wayne. Also, I'm not speaking to you. After this ride, forget I even exist. I'm pretty sure you already did since you blocked me though." I interrupted him. I faced the window the whole entire time I spoke. I didn't want to see his reaction. Was he surprised? Mad? Sad? Who fucking cares. Not I.
"I just wanted to make sure you were safe." He whispered.
"Safe? You should've thought that when I texted you the other night practically begging you to come over." I gasped, now facing him.
"You're not the only one that has problems!" He practically shouted, now also facing me.
We stared. Deep into each other's eyes. Anger. That's the only thing I saw in his.
The car came to a stop and we sat there in silence.
"Goodbye Wayne." I scoffed.
I stormed to the front door, banging on it impatiently for someone to answer, but he followed along.
"Evelyn please I just want to talk it out. I'm not leaving till we do." He pleaded as he stood behind me.
My brother answered the door . His eyes were red and bags under them. Face pale. Hair a mess. His shirt was ripped?
"What happened to you?" I scoffed while walking in and kicking off my shoes.
"Wayne, I think you should go." Nathan said to him, not even letting him in.
Wayne read the room and didn't even bother fighting back.
"I'll talk to you later Eve." Was all he said before he turned around and my brother shut the door.
I turned over to the living room to see my mom crying on the couch.
What the fuck did he do?
"Let's go upstairs, Evelyn. We need to talk." Nathan lightly grabbed my arm and tried to pull me upstairs, but I pulled my arm away.
"Mom, why are you crying?" I softly asked making my way over to her. I sat beside her and rubbed her back.
"Just go to your room." She coldly said. She got up from the couch and wiped her tears with her hand, making her way to her room.
What did I miss? I wasn't gone for that long!
"Nate, what the fuck happened? Where's dad? And why is your shirt ripped?" I began to worry.
"Let's go talk in your room, okay?" He grabbed my hand and took me upstairs.
"What's wrong?" I was now sitting on the edge of my bed, literally like shitting myself.
"Do you just want the whole truth? Like just straight up?" He was walking back and forth in a line, rubbing his hands together.
"Tell me Nathan!"
"Dad left."
A/N: UHH ANYONE ELSE HAVE DADDY ISSUES!??
sounds like everyone in this story does but Amber
guys i'm also thinking of changing her name LIKE I JUST DOMT FW IT ANYMOREEE BUT IDK WHAT ITS BE
Until next time, j
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