Chapter 7

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Paige's POV
I grab Derek's hand and start to pull him towards the kitchen so I can grab a drink, I don't know why Gloria is so worried about Lisa, well Gloria is the youngest in our crew she is only two months younger than Diana, but seriously Lisa is always up to no good she probably fell asleep and won't answer her phone. I manage to take a drink of vodka before Derek grabs my waist and pulls me towards the counter to start kissing me, I stop him so I can tell him about what Gloria said, "Do you think Lisa is ok?" I ask.
" I don't know and I don't care, maybe she's drunk and passed out you know how that girl gets when she's drunk." He says.
I grab his hand and start pulling him towards the living room, I don't think it's necessary to look for Lisa she is always out to party so I think they're over exaggerating, I grab Derek and I start to make out with him again, his mouth tastes like liquor, I move my hands to his head as he moves his to my waist, we stop when a fucking drunk ass bitch spills a drink on me.
" Oh sorry." She says
She is so fucking lucky I'm in a good mood or I would have ruined her face more than it is already. I run to the kitchen and grab a napkin to wipe this shit off my blouse. All of the sudden I spot blood on the sink, I screech and jump up, Derek comes to see what is going on and he is as shocked as I am. We both stand in silence and we are both just standing there looking at the blood, we never I mean never see blood in this frat house.

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