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emory's pov

     I WAKE UP TO CHRISS ARMS AROUND me. i could get used to this. my leg is thrown over his body and his hand is resting on my back. my other hand is flat against his check and his is behind his head.

me and chris have been cuddling for a few hours now and i don't want to move. "um there's a party tonight if you want to go." he says playing with my fingers.

"yeah i'll go as long as you do."

he squeezes me a little tighter. he's been doing that a lot recently. like he thinks at any minute i'm just going to get up and leave him.

i step through the doors of the party holding onto chris's hand. we go to the living room and he sits me down on the couch.

"i'll be right back stay here." he says turning and walking away.

it's been a few minutes and i really have to go pee. i stand up and go pee. before i make it to a bathroom someone stops me.

"emory right?" the person ask me.

"yeah and you are?"

"no one. do you want to come hangout with some of me and my friends?"

"ummm, sure." i say looking behind me.

the guy takes my hand and leads me upstairs to a room. he opens the door and smoke hits my face. weed. the guy closes the door behind me and sits down on a couch.

i sit next to him for the simple fact that he is the only person i know in this room.

a tray of what i assume is coke is sent around the room. why am i in here?

the tray gets passed to me but i just stare at it.

"don't be scared. it's just one line." the guy says.

"yeah no." i say getting up and leaving the room.

i see nick and call out his name, "nick!" i yell getting his attention.

some people turn to look at me but nick rushes to me.

"emory chris has been looking everywhere for you. where have you been?" he ask looking at me in my eyes.

"this freaking guy came up to me and asked me to hangout with him and some friends. so i said yeah, but i don't know, they started doing coke or something." i say confused as hell.

"umm coke?" i say shrugging my shoulders.

"where's christopher?" i ask going to walk away but nick grabs me stopping me in my place.

"are you sure you're okay em? you seem a little shaken up."

"nick, i'm okay." i say looking away and taking my arm out of his grasp.

"okay."he says letting go of my arm.

"he's in the living room." he adds.

i nod and head to the living room and find chris sitting in the couch. i walk over to him and sit next to him. he wraps his arms around me and rest his head on my shoulder.

this is why i stay sober.