One Last Time

Chapter 6

Caleb left about 3 weeks ago. He has only stopped by once. He says it's because he's catching up on school again and just trying to get back in the hang of things. I told him I don't care and that it's totally fine.

But being honest, I miss him. He was the only one who made me happy in this shit hole. I hope he comes and visits me again soon.
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Caleb's P.O.V

This party is crazy. The music is so loud it is making the house shake. I've had a couple of drinks now and I've been here for about an hour. I came here for my friend jake. He asked me to come and hang out for a bit so I said I would.

I was suppose to go see Skylar again tonight but I felt bad for jake. He was with me when I got into the accident and the kid has been messed up since. I don't blame him. It was pretty traumatic.

We were driving down to the liquor store to get more booze for this party we were at and I had already had way to many beers and shots. I told him to take the wheel while I grabbed my wallet out of the back seat.

As I reached to grab it, Jake didn't take the wheel. I thought he did, but he didn't. We started to swerve off the road and then a car was coming towards us. It was a head on collision.

Jake, lost most of his memory. He doesn't remember the crash. I had minor injuries because I was halfway in the back seat. I ended up having a gash in my head, and a few broken ribs.

As for the on coming car, the driver was killed on sight. There were 3 passengers, not including the driver. Sadly, it was a family. The mother was driving, she was in her mid thirties.

The father was in the back with his oldest daughter, I assume because the oldest son was in the front with his mother. The son was 16 so I guess he was watching his mom so he could learn how to drive.

It was my fault that the family had been broken. The only survivors were the daughter and son. The father cradled the daughter to soften the blow, as did the mother to the son.

I asked the doctor about the car while I was recovering. That's why I know all this information.

As I continued to stay at this party, a girl came up to me. She was obviously drunk.

"H-heyy!" She said slurring and stumbling. "You are that hot senior.... right? I meannn you are hot" she said slurring again. I just smiled at her and started to dance with her. After about an hour of dancing with her and stolen kisses In between, I decided to leave.

I walked to my car, started the ignition and headed home. You would think that by now I would have learned to not be drunk and drive, but nope. I'm just that dumb.