Migraines suck, like in the worst way humanly possible. It's an unimaginable pain especially when it's the night after a party. I'm sure by now Gab had blown up my phone asking where I was and telling me all about her and Jaxon. As I go to reach for my phone I realize it's not there "no way I left my phone at Hazes house" I say out loud absolutely astonished I could be so dumb.
As much as I wanted to avoid Haze for the rest of summer especially considering I had literally kicked him in the goods the night before, but I had no choice but to go get my phone. I was just hoping I had dropped it in his yard somewhere instead of leaving it in a random persons Uber.
I drove over to his house and tried to sneakily look around his yard for my beloved phone but it was starting to look like luck wasn't on my side. It was no where to be found and I couldn't accept the fact that I left my phone in the Uber I took last night so I made the best decision I could in that moment, I broke into his house.
The interior was 10x messier than the exterior, between the dark alcohol spilt on the light carpet and the people passed out on every piece of furniture I had no idea where my phone would be. I snuck into the bathroom upstairs where I was locked most of the night and there it was, my beautiful phone. Tucked between the toilet and the tub it was laid right on the floor, wait, who's phone did I call the Uber with then- ugh it doesn't matter.
I began to hastily make my way down the stairs but that's when I hear a voice behind me "missed me that much?" The voice says in a husky tone. Oh god who is this I think as I turn around, and guess who it was "fuck off Haze" I say obviously annoyed. "I didn't know you spent the night lilac I actually thought I saw you going home" no way I'm explaining this entire situation to him right now.
"I don't have time for the questions haze I need to go" I say while continuing to speed down the stairs. As I finally reach the bottom level I look back up at him to see him smiling cheekily "you do know you're the only female who doesn't want to experience me right" he says amused "I also happen to be one of the only females at our school with a dad, so yes this does make sense" I say annoyed at this ridiculous situation. He doesn't answer me so I continue walking towards the door and maneuvering my way through the mess.
As I'm reaching my car I hear a voice yell from the upstairs window yelling "Hey jones check your phone, and try not to lose it anymore" god this man does not give up. I look at my phone to see a picture left in it of haze with his number edited into it, dear god. "Sure haze I'll definitely call this number as soon as I want to whore myself out" with that I get in my car and speed home. At this point all I want to do is lay on my bedroom floor and choke down an entire cold pizza.
I'm so ready for the seniors to graduate, haze needs to be gone immediately. I mean don't get me wrong, I don't hate him, I actually think he's pretty funny when he isn't busy terrorizing innocent women. The day he leaves the school never to return though will be the day I can walk into school with a smile on my face. As soon as I arrive home I plop on my bed and turn on Gilmore girls. My night might not have been great, but this rest day will make it a little better.
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Lilac
Storie d'amorePurple has a lot of meanings like royalty, nobility, and wisdom. But lilac is not purple, lilac is a girl, and not even she knows what her meaning is. Haze is the feeling of intense confusion. But haze is not a feeling, haze is a boy, and eventually...