Chapter five

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"NICOLE STOP FOLLOWING ME AROUND AND GET OUT MY HOUSE!" Conrad yells.

"IS THIS BECAUSE OF THAT GIRL, CAMILA? IS THAT WHY YOU ENDED THINGS BETWEEN US?!"

"NICOLE. THERE WAS NO 'US', THERE NEVER WAS."

the yelling stopped.

Conrad invited her over so he could put her in her place.

Not to hang out.

"You never answered my question."

"Nicole, get over it. We never dated, I don't have to answer you."

"That's the thing, is she the reason. Is she the reason you won't date anyone?"

"I uh- I don't know okay."

"screw you conrad."

"Just get out of here Nicole." He mumbles

Nicole storms out and Conrad takes off his top to come in the pool.

Dang it.

He's gonna find out that I just heard that whole thing.

He dove into the pool and spotted me.

"How much did you hear?"

"Not much, you okay?"

"Yeah I'm good, I think I annoyed Nicole but whatever."

"If she takes it out on me and the next deb thing, I'm going to kill you."

As much as I wanted to talk to Conrad more, I just wanted to get out of the house and fully clear my head.

I ran up to my room and got changed into party clothes, I wanted to go out. I needed to go out. Alone.

(What she looked like) (don't have pic creds I'm so so sorry)

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(What she looked like) (don't have pic creds I'm so so sorry)

I called a cab and went to the fat pelican and brought my fake id.

"id please ma'am." The bartender said.

I passed my fake id and he surprising believed it.

"What can I get you ma'am?"

"I'll have a vodka tonic please."

That's where it started.

I ordered, what, like 7 other drinks after that.

But it's okay because I didn't need to pay for the drinks because one of the bartenders had a thing for me.

I ran onto the dance floor and put on 'don't cha' - pussy cat dolls.

I was having so much fun, dancing, singing along, when a random guy grabbed my waist and pulled me into him.

"Get away from me you pedo!" I yelled.

He wouldnt let me go.

I threw my leg behind me and kicked him.

He backed away for a second so I took the opportunity and ran to the bathroom.

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