𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓮 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓞𝓯 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 {Eddie Munson}

113) 𝓱𝓲𝓶.

-Ariella-
"You're okay." Nathan says into my ear, leaning over me as I again threw up. I then picked up my cup of what tasted like koolaid and took a sip out of it. I then heard a voice began to shout. I looked up to see Eddie.

" What the hell do you think you're doing?" He shouted, beginning to walk over towards me, almost tripping on the steps in the front of the house.

" Shouldn't you be chasing some whore right now?" Nathan said, standing up behind me, I did the same, but I almost fell. Nathan caught me and tightly held me still against him.

Eddie had then said something that I couldn't understand, and Nathan then replied to him, "Fuck off, freak!"

" Nathan! Wh-what is wrong with you? You're so rude!"  I say to him, after hearing him insult Eddie. " You can't really care? After what he did to you? Don't defend him when he'd never do the same for you, baby." He whispered sternly into my ear, roughly moving me to his side, his hand tightly grabbing my arm.

"How about I take you home now. Get you a shower?" He then said aloud. " You're not taking her home," Eddie and said before Jess came from behind him, " Oh! I was looking for you!" Her annoying ass voice seemed to make my ears ring.

"Look Munson! There's your little whore! You know you should be worrying about her rather than someone else's girl." Nathan said sarcastically. I looked over my shoulder as I heard a car approach the front yard, before I could look I then felt myself hurl again. I leaned over, again throwing up in the grass. I then looked up to see a familiar BMW, but I'm so sick I can't even remember whose it is.

"What the hell?" A voice said, a voice that I had heard all my life. Steve! It's Steve! I broke away from Nathan's slightly loosened grip, practically sprinting to my brother, tripping and falling straight onto my knees on my way there. I felt a hand grab mine and an arm around my back pull me up.

" 'Ella, how many drinks have you had? Do you know where you are?"  My brother asked, hands on my shoulders, " Oh, I don't know Steve." I shrugged at him, " Who brought you? Do you remember that?" My brother asked cooingly, " Oh! Eddie. But I don't want to talk to him. He can go fuck himself!" I found myself yelling as I then remembered what had happened. Feeling tears of anger then run down my cheeks.

"What did he did do, Ariella? Did he hurt you? Did someone hurt you?"

" He cheated on her, he's fuckin' some other whore while he's other fucking her." Nathan then said. I looked to see him point to Eddie who now had Jess wrapped around his arm. I then felt myself cry harder. My brother stared for a few minutes, an unreadable expression on his face.

" I didn't 'cheat on her'! We're not even together!" Eddie then yelled, I noticed that Jess was still beside him, but no longer holding onto him. My tears never stopped falling as I looked at Eddie. Thinking about how I feel for him and how he never even gave a damn for me! How much anger I held towards him for embarrassing me, and how much anger I held toward myself for being so fucking stupid.

"Ariel, You were fucking around with Patrick anyway." Eddie slurred, "I wasn't 'fucking around' with Patrick! We just played a game together!"

" Oh the same game you played with me? Making out and fucking all summer? That game?" Eddie then yelled louder, " I didn't treat you like a game! I-"

"All you did is treat him like a game! A whore game, because that's what you are, a fucking whore!" Jess then shouted, " I'm a whore? You're fucking other people's boyfriends!" I yelled in defense, " He's not even your damn boyfriend! After this he probably never will be!"

I then pushed Steve away from me and attempted to kick Jess, but I felt someone pull me back as Nathan and Eddie shouted at me. I turned out to see Steve behind me, " Calm down, it's okay." He said as my head began to spin.