2021 was a turbulent year for Max and Kaycee. 2022 won't be much smoother that's for sure.
Will they find themselves being drawn back together or has the hurt been too much for Kaycee to handle
Trigger Warning: Sexual Content, Alcohol Misuse,
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"Hello" Emilia said snapping me out of my own thoughts. Fuck I was doing it again. Thinking about Charles. What the fuck was wrong with me. Ever since I got back from skiing he would pop into my head at the most inconvenient times, and the worst part was I didn't even know why. "What is going on with you" Emilia said as she came to sit next to me. "Your acting so strange" she continued. Carla was sitting on the other side of the room on her phone, I couldn't be sure if she was listening or not so I just laughed it off as best I could and after all there was nothing actually wrong. Just my over imaginative mind clearly being on one. We were all getting ready for a much needed girls night before I had to fly to Bahrain for testing the next morning. It was going to be a busy few weeks coming up so I definitely wanted to blow off a little steam so I wouldn't go stir crazy and end up fucking up with my dad keeping a watchful eye. I got up and looked myself up and down in the mirror. There was something I saw in myself that I didn't like, it was the same every time I looked in the mirror. It had been the same for months. "You look beautiful" Emilia said from behind me clearly trying to reassure me. It really didn't work. "Don't you think she looks great Carla" she continued with a smile on her face. "of course she does" Carla replied with her usual innocent smile. She was always so sweet and she got on so Emilia so well which was such an added bonus. I smiled at them both and tried my hardest to keep it on my face whilst I scrutinised every part of myself in the mirror.
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The girls were having a great night they spent most of it dancing whilst I sat at our table drinking. Every time they came over I put on my best act and pretended like I was enjoying myself when in reality all I wanted to do was get out of there. As I poured myself another drink I noticed two familiar faces coming towards us. It was Charles and Arthur. I sat myself back down next to Carla rather confused about why they would have turned up. "Arthur does know it's girls night right" I mumbled to Carla jokingly. She raised her eyebrows at me looking rather confused. "They're not here because of Arthur" she replied. I didn't quite understand what she was saying, why else would they be here if it wasn't because Arthur wanted to see her. Carla clearly saw the bewildered look on my face and started laughing. "Kaycee surely your not that oblivious" she said whilst she looked in Charles' direction. He noticed us looking at him as he was approaching us and flashed his beautiful smile before taking the seat next to me. We all sat together but at some point Charles put his arm around the back of me and placed his hand on my knee stroking his thumb back and forth against my skin as he leant in to speak to me, I tried so hard to pay attention to what he was saying but I just couldn't focus, I could feel my skin flushing it was like all the drink was hitting me at once. "I'll be right back" I practically shouted before quickly getting up and rushing off. I did my best to stumble outside to get some fresh air leaning against the wall trying to breath without throwing up everywhere.
"There is definitely something going on with you" Emilia said as she came to stand next to me. "and don't lie I just watched every second of that" she continued. "I don't know what your talking about" I replied trying to gather my thoughts. It didn't help that I'd clearly had way to much to drink and was in no way able to have this conversation. "You like him" she said her eyes widening. I just sighed back at her, obviously that was the first assumption she would just to. "But your still hung up on that prick" she continued the frustration in her voice obvious. Of course she still hated Max and I got it she was being protective she was my best friend after all but she just didn't understand at all. "You need to get over him" she snapped at me before walking back inside. I went to follow her but an overwhelming sense of dread came over me so I walked off in the other direction. Well I tried to walk off but everything was around me was swaying, eventually I sat myself down on the floor and rested my head against the wall. Again something in me made me pick up my phone and dial Max's number. "What's up" he asked his voice soft and reassuring. "I don't feel very good" I slurred the words barely able to understand them myself. "Where are you" he asked softly. I told him where I was and before I knew it he was helping me to get into his car.
