chapter eight

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narrative

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narrative

*this chapter contains underage drinking and mentions of abuse































╰┈➤ location: austin's house




iris's pov


WITH Pheobe, Gracie, Hailey, Xochitl, Austin, Brady, Connor, Cal, and me at Austin's house, it was insane. We were going to some random house party. Pheobe and Hailey were hitting it off, everything was fine.

The boys were sitting in the living room waiting for us to be done. As usual Austin is trying to rush us, "Can you guys hurry up?" "No!" Xochitl yells back. I'm done so I'm sat on the ground waiting for my friends to finish. Until something occurs to me, Nate could be there. I didn't even think of the possibility. But one hundred percent he's going to be there, beacuse God knows he doesn't have anything better to do.

Out of my peripheral, I see Gracie walk over to me and stick her hand out. I grab it and she pulls me up.  "Let's go!" she says in a cheery voice.

All the girls walk out of the bathroom, when suddenly a voice speaks from the couch, "Finally." "Kill yourself," Pheobe says with a smile. "She didn't mean that Austin," Gracie pipes up. "Did you?" she asks though gritted teeth. "Not at all," Pheobe says just to please Gracie. Gracie smiles and looks away. I look at Pheobe who is mouthing 'Yes I did' to Austin, who rolls his eyes.

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