Not Another Faker

Chapter Twenty-Nine

I'm a disappointment. Why would I invite all those people to a party at my house? But there was no way for me to take it back now. Everyone was on there way and thank god I look just like my mom cause I used her spare ID to buy alcohol. Everyone arrived at 9:30 pm. And when I say everyone, I mean everyone. There were people there that weren't even at the dance. They just heard about it. "Hey Julia this party is lit." "Thanks guy that doesn't even go to our school! Blake!" "Yeah Babe?" "Half these people don't go to our school." "I invited a few people from other schools, I didn't think you'd care." "I guess I don't." "Ayo Blake who's the hottie?" "This is my, friend Julia. Julia this is my friend Asher." Friend Julia? Did my boyfriend of six months just friend zone me? I didn't think that was possible.

   What the hell just happened? Was my relationships falling apart? Don't answer that! I run up to the bathroom to get away from the chaos. I splash my face with water. I look up to see an unopened bottle of beer sitting on the sink. I go to throw it but I open it and take a sip instead. "Ew that's disgusting." Yet I kept drinking. For a moment I forgot I had cancer. But when I remembered it didn't stop me from chugging the rest of the bottle. I walk out only to see Asher standing right outside the door. "Hey Julia you wanna go dance?" "Actually I have a. Sure not like I'm seeing anybody." "Cool lets go." He grabs my hand and walks me down the stairs.   
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   We went downstairs and started dancing. "So Asher how long have Blake?" "My whole life. We experienced everything together, and I mean everything." I wasn't sure what that meant, so  ignored it. "Hey Julia this is pretty boring so you wanna go upstairs and have some fun?" I knew what he meant, sadly. "Um no I think I'm good, I'm having fun." "How about another beer?" "I'll take a wine cooler but I can get it myself." "No I got it." "Asher. I actually have a boyfriend, but we got in a fight and I was trying to make him jealous but now it's gone to far." I try to walk away but he grabbed my wrist. "So you used me? I think that means you owe me something." "I don't owe you anything. Jeez when my mom taught me about toxic masculinity she never mentioned you, wonder why?"

   "Watch it bitch." "Wow, such big word for such a tiny brain." "Okay that's enough Asher, let her go." "Come on Blake, I want this one." "This is my, girlfriend." "But you told me she was a friend." "Dude." Blake got closer and whispered something to Asher. Not a very good whisper cause I heard it. "You don't want her, she's an ugly, fat, virgin." "So was the last girl. You know what one you told everybody you hump and dumped but actually just wanted to be in a committed relationship with. But she chose a gay guy over you. But it's okay cause I made up for it." "Yeah without her consent." "I did a lot of things to girls without their consent. But why do you care about this one? When you didn't give two shits about the others." I look over at Blake, he look ashamed.

  "Dude just let her go." "No!" He pushed Blake into a glass coffee table. "Blake!" Everybody had already ran out of the house in fear, everyone except. "Let her go!" "Sebastian James, lovely to see you again. Oh how's Sasha?" "Fuck you." "Wow that's big word." Seb came up and pushed Asher away from me. Asher let go of my wrist and I ran out of the house. Blake followed me. I started bawling. "Hey it's okay." "Don't touch me!" I pushed him to the ground. "Why are you upset?" "Your best friend is a rapist Blake!" "That's a big word to be throwing around Julia." "But it's the right word Blake. You let him do that to all those girls. You let him do that to Gigi." "Why do you care? You're not even friends with Gigi." "I may not be friends with her but she doesn't deserve that, no one does! So I will stand for her till, till I die!" I look over and see a dark figure in the shadows. The figure comes closer and reveals themselves. "Gigi?"