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All is in 1st person
|"Y/N" not used| "You" not used| "Your name" not used|
> There are quite a few NSFW sc...
A/N Ok so there were a lot of issues that came arose within this chapter so I ask you to bear with me. I don't think I executed it to the best of my ability but so far I've re-written it 3 times and I don't think I have it in me to do it again. So I'm apologising now just in case you guys do have any problems from here on. I don't have an excuse other than... I may have lost my groove I don't really know. Hopefully, the next chapter will be better.
Also that Instagram that I mentioned in the last chapter? yep made it! @Vel_den02 check it out and send me any of your art!!!! <3<3<3
You would think that living in hell, everyone knows the things you should and shouldn't do to keep yourself safe. To make sure you aren't killed or hurt in any way, but I guess you get a little cocky when you were born in this war, thinking the knowledge of which roads to avoid, who not to speak to, who not to ignore gives you more of a chance of survival, and will ultimately let you do whatever you want. Unfortunately, that's not so true. Sometimes you forget, as hard as that sounds. We forget to find the truly ugly side of the people we love... or use to. We all make mistakes, today, I made so many.
Please, don't misjudge me as stupid.
-Y/N
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Somehow, my feet didn't hurt from walking back to the office. Lights were flashing all types of colours and music was blaring. I could hear it from on the street. You could turn any place into a party if you tried hard enough. When I reached the obvious place, I could hear laughing and bottle smashing from behind the door. I lifted my first to knock, but the door opened before I could.
Drex had a wide smile, a cigarette hanging from his mouth and a booze bottle in one hand. "Hey, babe. Glad you made it." Drex snaked his hand around my upper back. It was obvious he was trying to cop a feel. Instead of getting mad, I did my best to ignore it. Shoving it off if it were to happen again.
"Here, a beer. " He shoved an opened bottle into my hand and continued to drag me over to a lounge. I instantly recognised these people—my old group.
They look... different, not by a lot, but it was so weird.
"Tiffany, Brittany, Daniel, Tyler. You remember this sexy daredevil, right?" Tiffany had looked up from a heated make-out session with Daniel. I guess they were still an on-and-off thing. Tyler was busy pulling a cone as he usually did, and Brittany was staring me down. everything was as it had been. I remembered how everything ended.
