We'll never know

chapter 3

"i dare you to make out with Niall" Mike dares Miranda, which she does

Why do people even play that game, truth or dare. it's ridiculous, and for kids. Well I mean we are kids or adults or whatever. We are adults, yeah adults. No one here is at least 21. So technically we are adults. But still it's still ridiculous.

"Jessica O'Connell, don't let me hit you with this empty glass" I pulled back to reality by a glaring Miranda.

"Why don't you, at least that'll solve all her problems." Sophie spits, making everyone look at her.

"Oh shut up, go suck a dick or something." Rebecca says smirking after she finished.

Sophie looks at Nate for help but he doesn't say anything.

"You know what" Sophie gets up. " I'm leaving"

"Yeah go, go do something with your miserable life." I tell after she's no longer in sight.

Nate glares at Rebecca and I before going up to find Sophie.

"And there you have it, the famous Jessica and Rebecca has ended Nate and Sophie relationship in a blink of an eye. What can't you guys do." Mike says sarcasm evident in his tone.

"What can I say" Rebecca smirks " it's a talent" she then winks before getting up and grabbing me out of the frat house to smoke.

As the cool air hits me then and only then do I finally take in her features hair dirty blond hair is curled Landing perfectly on her shoulder, her black eye liner brings outs her blue eye. Then she tops it off with a nude lipstick. Simple but classy.

She lights up the cigarette and takes a drag before handing it to me which I refuse.

"Your serious with that no smoking shit" she laughs. "I wish I could be more like you"

I remain silent not looking forward in saying anything yet.

But Rebecca taking my silence as a queue for her to continue, she sighs.

"You've got a life planned to become a medical doctor, while I'm gonna drink to I think I'm gonna die." She smiles. " Then I'll get rushed to your hospital and your gonna treat me."

I smile at her words.

"Well anyway good talk I gotta go" she says heading back to the door.

"Where are you going." I yell.

"To go fuck a random guy."

~~4 years later~~

That was the last thing I heard from her till the tragic accident happened.

No, she didn't die. I just so happen to have slept with her boyfriend.

Yes, I did.

I know what you guys might be thinking.

She just said 'I'm gonna go fuck a random guy'. Well, he was joking, because she had a fucking boyfriend. But me the stupid,messed up girl I am. I thought they broke up, looked for him then fucked him. Or gave him a blow job. I don't particularly remember.

Then she caught us, told me she didn't want to be my bestie anymore, and since then we've never spoken.

All part of the college life if you ask me.

So now that was the past, today is the present day.

I'm currently 25, and I'm laying in a hotel room bed with a guy I think his name is John or something. I don't remember.

Anyways you guys might be asking how I got here, well let me tell you. It all started at least 13 hours ago when I was counting the money I got from fucking a guy I also don't remember his name.

Don't blame me I just don't wanna get to know them.

Anyways I was walking down the park. Then a little boy came to me and asked if I could play ball with him. Which I accepted cause I love kids.

So we were playing catch the ball which was funny cause he wasn't a dog. Anyways I was throwing the ball with my hand while he fetched it. I couldn't risk kicking it cause that would involve using my legs. While there's a possibility of me missing the Ball go to a split and breaking my bones. Which was bad cause I wasn't, a doctor.

Yes I drop out of medical school 3 months after I entered cause it was too hard then my mom had a break down. And swore never to pay for anything I wanted.

Anyways so while I was throwing the ball and the boy was catching. I got distracted by guy or by the guys wrist watch. There and then a Cinderella story happened. Which meant the ball hit the girl and the guy comes to her rescue.

That didn't happen.

I would like to call this a Jessicarella story.  Cause I accidentally or intentionally threw the ball at him which made him fall and I ran over to help him out. Leaving the little boy at the process.

So when I helped him out I apologized, I offered to get some drinks, which he paid for.

So drinking turned into talk and talking turned into laughing and laughing turned into stripping naked. So that's how I got here laying naked in bed with the Jacob.

So there and then, I get up and starting looking for something expensive to steal. Classic right.