Loves Me, Loves Me Not

Chapter 6

The glass was now throw across the backyard, thanks to Cassie.

There was blood rushing from my slit wrist to the ground.

Addison and Cassie were yelling things at me... But I only worried about my sister.

'Where was she? Her living or lifeless body. Was she dead? Could she still be alive? Would he keep her alive after this long?'

So many unanswered questions!

A tight hand clasped my wrist, I drew a painful breath.

"Get some bandages!" Cassie said trying to calm herself down, but I could hear the tension in her voice.

Addison ran inside, she was back within 5 minutes with bandages, and a wet face washer.

She placed the warm cloth to my cut and cleaned away some blood. She quickly bandaged my wrist and pined it.

I wiped the tears from my face, told both girls thank you. Went to the bathroom and washed my face.

I went back into my room.

'What the hell did I just do?!'

I pushed it to the back of my mind. Both girls stood in the hallway, I gave them makeup wipes to clean their faces.

"Just forget it happened, lets get ready for the party." I put on a fake smile.

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"How's your wrist?" Cassie asked, glancing down at it. It was still bandaged, but I'd put some bracelets over it, to cover up some evidence. I was stupid, I've never self harmed before.

"Fine," I nodded hopping out of the cab. It was Friday night, and we just arrived at the front of Jules' house. I'd been here before for parties and just to come over. His house was double story, with a balcony at the front that went both sides of the house and met at the back. The house was modern, and had a huge pool.

"Just remember to stay away from the pool, you know what happens when some people get to drunk..." I warned, chuckling twice.

Both girls laughed, but they sounded flat, fake almost. I think they were really pissed at me, after doing that...

I rolled my eyes, it's my decision, it may not have been the right one, but it was still my mistake.

I strolled inside, after paying my fare of the cab.

"TORI?" I heard Jules shout of the blaring music. 

"HEEY!" I yelled back.

I swayed my hips to the beat, Justin Bieber's 'Beauty and a Beat' was playing.

I'm a huge fan of J.B, his story is just so insipring!

Jules was face to face with me, he placed his hands on my hips and danced with me.

"You want something to drink?" He shouted after awhile.

I nodded, giving him an innocent look. He removed his hands from my waist, holding one of my hands, he lead me to the kitchen. He opened the fridge. Alcohol.

"I don't drink." I stated, nervously, most guys think it's a huge turn off. Not that I care what guys thought of me.

"There's water and some cordial?" He suggested.

I sighed and reached for a cruiser, it was only a little vodka, it couldn't hurt. I picked out a purple one, it was once was favourite, the Pom Pom. Jules unscrewed the cap for me, and lead me to the backyard. We danced and I finished my drink.