Chapter 4: A Night for Bad Decisions

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Cheyenne's POV

"What the fuck Dannie!" Yelled Damon as he let go of my waist and tried to wipe the beer off of his face. You would think that people would stop and stare at the brawl about to happen but no one even noticed. I figured they either didn't care or were to drunk to figure it out.

"Get the fuck out of my sight Damon or your gonna get more than a drink thrown at you face!" Dannie then grabbed my hand and pulled me into the next room, which happened to be the kitchen. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine." I said as I got a paper towel and wiped the small about of booze from my shirt. "It's just Damon." Damon was my ex boyfriend that I almost lost my virginity to. Notice that I said ALMOST. I was so happy I didn't and I definitely have Kellin to thank for that. Anyway, me and him have had these on and off relationships since freshman year and I feel like an idiot for doing it so often. But he has been the only real boyfriend I had and it was just easy to go back to what I knew than to try so hard to be with someone who didn't want to be with me. Dannie never saw this problem because she was naturally beautiful and had a personality that just attracted guys to her. I on the other hand acted as a repellent.

"I know it's just Damon but the fact that he thinks he can fuck with your emotions bothers me." Said Dannie as she grabbed us some Budweiser from the fridge.

"You know what he may not have been a great boyfriend but he was really fun at parties." I laughed.

"You know who else is pretty fun at parties?" I followed Dannie's gaze to Jaime who was dancing apparently by himself.

"You looking to hook up with Jaime?" I asked as I sat myself on the counter.

"Nah just a little fun." And with that Dannie was back on the dance floor leaving me by myself. Well, not for long because Vic came stumbling into the kitchen.

"Hey good lookin', are you okay there." I asked as he tried to hold himself up on the kitchen island.

"Better now that you're here, hot stuff." He managed to get out. Vic was definitely drunk.

"Okay Vic sweetie lets get you to a room somewhere so you can lay down." I got off of the counter and went to go hold up Vic.

"As long as you get in that bed with me baby." Vic smiled as I slid my arm around his waist and his arm over my shoulder. I took slow steps through the walk way and even smaller steps as I tried to lead him to the guest bedroom upstairs. "Chey I think your beautiful."

"Thank you Vic." I laughed.

"No really I do." I rolled my eyes and was about to walk into the guest room when I thought that I saw people inside. So rather than risk walking in on someone I decided to go to room next door which was Jack's bedroom and helped Vic over to the bed. "Now baby get ready for me to rock your world." Said Vic as I reached over him to grab a blanket.

"Okay Vic but I am just gonna get something from downstairs, and I'll be right back." Vic drunkenly blew me a kiss as I closed the door behind me. Vic was so funny when he was shit faced.

I made my way past the guest room and heard a very distinct voice. Just to make sure my hearing was correct I peeked into the room, which wasn't really a peek since the door was wide open but found that I was correct in hearing Christa Howard's voice. But who was she with? It didn't matter because anyone stupid enough to wound up in bed with Christa was someone I didn't need to concern myself with. So I started to continue walking.

"Christa I really shouldn't do this." My heart fell. No. It couldn't be. . .

"Don't think about it, just kiss me Kellin." I felt like I was going to through up as I saw them lean back on the bed with each others tongues down one another's throats. I didn't know what to do, I felt like fainting and I just about did when Damon was there to catch me.

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