Jake and Me.

Chapter 10: Regrets.

JAKE DAWSON:

I come back with the drinks, figuring I'd see somebody I knew. But everyone had disappeared.

I figured Hannah and Ayden had gotten drunk and went somewhere to have sex.

I hadn't seen Lucas since we got here, as he ran off with the guy from the beach who owned the Penthouse, who I'm assuming to drink and chat with chicks.

I look around hoping to see Gabi, or Jack. Neither of them I saw.

"Hey. What are you doing alone?"

I turn around to see a redheaded girl looking at me.

"I uh, was looking for some of my friends. You know? To hang and drink?"

She smiles at me, "Well I don't see them. Follow me! I'll introduce you to some of my friends!"

She leads me out to this fancy ass balcony, There a group of about 3 more people are sitting, chatting, and drinking.

"Hey guys this is...", says the girl introducing me.

I smile, and quickly walk over to lucas as I noticed him as one of,the people out on the deck.

"Dude, where ya been?", he asks me.

"Ehh I got lost. Now how about we stop chatting and get turnt!!"

Lucas cheers, and we tip our shots to eachother.

In that moment. I forgot I was looking for Gabi. I just drank, and continued to drink.

Until eventually I passed out.

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GABRIELLE ANDERSON:

I shot up, looking around.

Where is the nearest trashcan when you need it!?!?!?

I jump out of bed and run into the bathroom, making it to the toilet just in time.

I held my hair back as I threw up.
Jesus Christ, how much did I drink last night?

I sat on the bathroom floor, and threw up with a mixture of dry heaving for about another 5 mintues before becoming stable enough to stand up.

I walk out of the bathroom door and look around.

Where am I? And who's room is this!?? My face immediately falls, I look down in relief to see I still have my dress on.

I turn the corner and almost scream out of fright.

"JACK AH WHAT THE FUCK", I scream.

He laughs, "What?? I fell asleep in here."

"So did i...", I say quitely.

A wave of fear jolts through me as I run into the bathroom.

Jack followed behind me. I look in the mirror and study the numerous hickeys on my neck.