Chapter One: i don't know what you see in him

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The Apartment was crowded, everywhere id look people were drinking, dancing doing lines all of it. I look around searching for Noah, my head throbbing from all the alcohol in my system and the sound of music blasting. Suddenly i feel a hand slowly creep up around my waist, i quickly turn around and meet his eyes, it was Noah his pupils were massive, his eyes drooping and red his slurrying his words, "bbvaby wheher was youu i vwant to touching you" i feel as his body warmth presses against me " Noah i was looking for you where have you been"i groan, i start feeling his hands explore my body, i push him off me uncomfortably, i knew he was off it but he kept insisting until Hunter and Layla approach us, "are you ready to go" Hunter announced greasing off Noah before moving his gaze towards me, i nod my head as i hold Noahs arm over my shoulder holding him up right. Hunter was they sober driver for the night and Layla the passenger princess, i get in the car and drag Noah next to me, "do we seriously have to take him home" Hunter says in a annoyed tone, "his basically knocked out i cant let him go home alone" i respond as hunter just rolls his eyes, moments pass and Hunter still hasn't started the car, "why are we not going" i mumble, seems like he didn't hear me, i get up and push myself between the two front seats as i repeat myself, just as i was about to get an answer the door opens i turn my head to see Apollo and quickly sat my self down embarrassed as i was wearing a skirt, he gets in the car and goes silent, he was wasted. The drive back was silent, there would be small conversations between Layla hunter and i, Apollo and Noah were both in their own world on each side of me.

"honestly Krystal i don't know what you see in Noah, his a complete asshole and before you say anything i saw how he was acting with you at the party, he was being so touchy and pushy, thats not right", it was the middle of the night Layla and i were comfy in bed sobering up, i sigh as i listen to what she says, she's got a point, "i know but he isn't always like that i don't know what gotten into his these past few months his just not been the same". We chat until eventually we fall asleep...

'CRAAAAASSHHH'

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