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I can't just leave you guys hanging without giving you Zack's POV.
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Only love can hurt like this - Paloma Faith
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Zack's POV
*Flashback from yesterday*
She scoffs. "I may miss you but I definitely don't have to be your friend" She removed her hands from around my neck and stopped dancing. "Goodbye Zack"
Wait!
I wanted to shout behind her as I pulled her back to kiss her... but I didn't. I watched as she ran up those stairs and out of my view.
"What happened?" Everyone rushed over to me.
"Did she tell you she was leaving?" Emma asks.
"Leaving?" I question and she swallows hard.
"She's going back to Trinidad tomorrow" She finally said and my eyes widen.
She was leaving... because of me.
"Go stop her Zack" Tyler exclaimed and I ran to the stairs.
Pushing past anyone in my way as I ran down the very same halls we met. I ran out the doors to see their car already driving out the car park.
Shit, shit, shit.
I try calling her phone. "The number you're trying to reach is disconnected" She blocked me.
End of flashback**********
Zack's POV
"There you are" A brunette girl comes tumbling into the kitchen, her name was Jade I think.
It takes me a moment to realize that she was completely naked except a tiny string that I suppose could pass for a thong on a good day.
I can't really make out much of anything right now. Naked chicks, countless joints, bong hits and booze flowing in abundance. Everyone is behaving carelessly, just how I want to be. I need to be careless too. I need to get her face out my fucking mind.
When I look at Jade again, she passes me the cigarette in her hand as she picks up a t-shirt
"That's mine" I say as she slipped the material over her head.
I remembered when I would find Ashley in my T-shirts. I always loved Ashley in the oversized shirts.
Fuck.
I almost got away without thinking about her.
Shit, shit, shit.
"Can't I just borrow it" She pouts.
"Just roll another one" I said and she nodded.
"It's already rolled" She places the drug into my hand.
After pulling, I pass the blunt back to her before drinking the bottle of vodka.
"Where is he?" I hear a familiar voice but ignored it as I light the blunt in my hand.
"Zack, I've been worried" Olivia appears in front of me.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" She yells.
I can barely see straight, I am so high. The bottle of vodka is ripped from my hand and thrown against the wall.
"Zack, you can't keep doing this" I notice Max in front of me.
A few more sips, a few more hits and I'll feel nothing.
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