Chapter 4

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So very sorry about the late update but so much has happened I didn't have time to update therefore I made this Chapter longer then the other. I hope you guys enjoy comments and votes appreciated.

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Chapter 4

"No! I'm not getting in a car with him." I said sternly. "You offered to buy so you got to go with him." Khrystal said. "Not alone then." I said. "I would go with you but I'm waiting for my new phone." She said. "Last time I offer to buy." I stated as I stormed out to Tate's car where he was waiting patiently. I got in slamming the door. "Whoa. Don't slam the door the car didn't do anything to you." Tate said I glared at him. "Alrighty then where to first?" He asked. "The bank." I said.

 As Tate Fumbled with the radio, I stared out the window, till Tate started playing country music. "Oh hell no. No fucking country." I said trying to a different station. He swatted my hand away. “Don’t mess with my radio." He said "Wait, what’s wrong with country." I pushed the off button to the radio. "It's some crappy music style." I stated. He pushed the on button. Turning up the volume and putting the country station on. He blasted the volume singing along in a horrible tone. "Oh my god my ears." I yelled. "Does this annoy you?" He asked. "Yes!" I responded. He blasted the music all the way up with his speakers. "Jesus, turn it off." I reached lowering the volume and pressing the off button.

Tate reached for the button I smacked his hand away. "No, radio." I said. I turned to the window Tate took it as advantage and turned on the radio this time on low volume. I glared at him. "Ill agree to the music as long as we agree on the station." I said. I started fumbling with the stations and Tate would always say no to a station I would like. “No." Tate said. I shhed him as I listen to the familiar beat of the song. I turned up the volume, Tate started humming. It was Ashley by Escape the Fate by the end of the song he was singing-along in his better voice.

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The party started with just 20 people but ranged to more then 40 people and there were a lot more people outside the music was blasting. It was difficult to move when everyone wanted to grind against me. I was trying to find Khrystal with a cup of coke in my hand. That was splashing back and forth in my hand. Every guy was grinding against me I was trying to push them off. Luckily I spotted Khrystal by the stairs she was flirting with some guys. I reached her she was red-eyed with a bottle in her hand. "Hey, this is Conner and Jack." She said. "This is Erin." Conner and Jack both nodded hey. "Here, try this." She said pouring the liquid from the bottle into my cup. I took a sip. It tasted like coke.

Before I knew it we had gone through two bottles of whatever Khrystal had we were heading for our third. I was dancing with Conner and Khrystal was dancing with Jack. Conner was a college guy with Black hair and brown eyes. He was tipsy and so was I. Last thing I remember was dancing with Conner.

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I woke up in a bed with someone to my right I was pinned near the wall my head was pounding. I was fully clothed which relieved me because I realized whose bed I was in. TATE'S I was in TATE'S bed. I shoot up hopping out of his bed before I got up someone grabbed my hand. I yelled "Let go." I hissed at Tate I pulled hand away. "You owe me a thank you." He said. “No, I don't." I responded "Fine, next time I'll leave you on the dinning room table." He said. I looked at him he was faced down on his bed, he turned away facing his window. "What do you mean leave me on the dining room table?" I asked. He turned his head around. "I found you past out on the dining room table. I was gonna put you in your bed but.... I think you might want to wash your bed." He said.

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