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Underneath the pulsing lights of a frat party, a wager is made that will change everything.
Enter Lucas Scott, the university's hotshot hockey player, whose arrogance is as legendary as his skills...
A/N: normally I put my authors notes at the bottom but I wanted to give a TW/Overdose/Hospital Scene
I am not a medical professional, but tried to do enough research to make the scene realistic - but at the end of this day this book is completely fictional. If it's not 100% correct the way it would be done in the hospital I apologize but overall hope you enjoy ❤️ thanks for reading!!!
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Aria
"Long time no talk, Ari" the purr of his words send a shiver down my spine.
How did I end up here? I feel the irritation with myself as I look at the pills I had left from Steven that were neatly lined up on my vanity. He didn't have what I often got, so I just followed his advice; the fact that he didn't specify what it was, though, should have been a warning sign, but since he's been my dealer since I started this downhill slide, I oddly trusted him.
I turn my attention to my phone and see the notification from Lucas light up.
Lucas Scott: Still need an address, pretty girl.
I pause, I mean it's a dinner I don't have to pay for. I could easily just take one of these and the whole thing will be over in an hour. Most of the hockey players on school just try to bang as many women as they can, so I don't think he's truly interested in me. I shakily inhale before typing my response.
After my freakout in the library, memories of the evening I spent with Lucas at the frat party slowly began to return, and I felt terrible for how I treated him. I tried to promise myself after the rash hookup that I would stop using again, but the effect of the withdrawal were too intense, so I called Steven. I spent the next few days slipping in and out of consciousness; all I can recall is that I was in my bedroom.
Me: Who said I agreed to this, Scott?
Lucas Scott: It'll be fun 😉 I'll even charm the pants off you.
Me: Your arrogance is unreal
Lucas Scott: Address please, Aria.
I giggle to myself knowing very well he isn't going to give in anytime soon.
Me: 574 Pineview Cres.
Lucas Scott: Perfect, I'll be there in about ten minutes
I line a pale blue tab under one of the American dollar bills that I have laying around, I use the back of my phone to finish crushing the pill. It's my preferred method to doing so. I quickly change into a crimson red midi dress, with my gold Versace heels and tussle my blonde curls one last time, looking over my reflection in the mirror. Before my common sense kicks in and tells me not to, I inhale the powdery substance on my dresser. My senses are filled with the typical chemical flavour, but there's something odd about this one that I can't quite place and I pass it off as being something new. I use a makeup brush to remove any powder residue from my nose..
