Chapter 1

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I lay in bed crying my eyes out. I needed my best friend, but she was out partying with her latest boyfriend. At the thought of that I started crying even harder.

She got boyfriends so easily! I stopped sobbing when I heard someone banging on my door.

“IZZY!” I heard her yell, “OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR!” I rolled out of my bed, wiped my eyes and checked the time on the clock; it was 3am. “Just coming” I replied tiredly. I opened the door to find a very drunk Cloe on my doorstep.

“I forgot meh keys.” She slurred. “Just get in here you idiot” I grabbed her arm and steadied her and she toppled in the door.

I walked with her the bedroom that we shared. “But I don’t wanna go to bed yet iz! It’s too early and I’m not tired!” she moaned.

“It’s 3 in the bloody morning! I’m tired, we both have a long day tomorrow, so either go to bed or frankly clo, you can get out.” She grimaced.

“Alright, I’m sorry Izzy.” She hugged me. “Goodnight” she murmured timidly before wandering over to her bed and getting into her night clothes.

I locked the door and then went back to bed. I know I said that I needed my best friend, and I wouldn’t really chuck her out, but she wasn’t much use when she was drunk.

I curled up under the covers and cried myself to sleep.

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So, I've been writing this story for a while now, and my friend saw it and convinced me that possibly other people might like it. so I posted it on here. Thank you Georgia. Oh and Isabella's best friend, Cloe, is for my Best friend Cloe. She is OBSESSED with Harry styles. But then I suppose I can't talk cause I love ed sheeran so...... yeah. if anybody actually reads this I'll be surprised.

lots of love

Laura :)xx

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