fourteen | Jordan

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The last thing I remembered was Brayden taking the keys to my car and taking off. The rest of the night was just a blur, I didn't know how I made it home in one piece. What I did know was that I had one hell of a headache.

It was pretty early in the morning, 8:36 to be exact. I was the only one awake watching tv at a low volume.

A glass of water was placed in my hand while two Tylenol pills sat in the other. The pounding in my head was so bad, I could barely move without having pain rush to my head. I had no idea how drunk I got last night.

I took the two pills easily and placed the glass on the table.

A door cracked open, I turned to my left to see Josh tiredly rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning," I said and winced in pain as my headache came back.

"Morning." He replied and sat himself on the couch a few spots away from me "Are the others still asleep?"

"Yeah, I woke up like two hours ago because of this fucking hangover." i chuckled.

"I'm so glad I don't drink yet."

"You should be, this is a real pain."

Another door was opened and out stepped Mitch and Ryan. Ryan was rubbing his eyes while Mitch ran a hand through his hair. They were both still in the same clothes from last night and appeared to also have terrible hangovers.

"What time is it?" Ryan asked.

"Eight thirty-nine." Josh responded and placed his legs up on the coffee table.

"Holy shit, my head hurts." Mitch replied.

"There's ibuprofen on the kitchen counter, i figured you guys would need some too." I said and placed my head on a pillow that was beside me.

They trailed their way through the hallway and disappeared into the kitchen. Then Brayden stepped out of the last room without a shirt and messy hair.

"Hey," he said in a raspy voice.

"Hi." I replied.

He sat in the single couch and yawned. "What time did you guys get back?" he questioned.

"I have no clue, I don't remember going home." I chuckled.

"I'm upset you didn't bring me back a hot chick." Josh butted in while raising one of his eyebrows.

"Next time, buddy." I say and pat his shoulder. I turned back to Brayden and asked, "where's Violet?"

"She's still asleep," he replied and closed his eyes. "She had a rough night."

"Really? Wait, what happened last night?" i furrowed my eyebrows together. What on earth happened last night? Everything was a blur, not a single memory of last night could be made in my head.

"I don't know." He sighed.

"Yeah, you d-" Josh began to say but was cut off by Brayden.

"I said, I don't know."

"What's going on?" Ryan said appearing back from the kitchen with Mitch trailing behind him.

"Brayden said that Violet had a rough night. Do you guys remember what happened last night?" I asked.

They looked at each other dumbfounded and shook their heads.

"Brayden, what happened last night?" Mitch asked in a serious tone. Brayden sighed and put his head in his hands.

"Sit down and I'll tell you." We did as he said and he continued. "All she told me was..." Every word that escaped his mouth felt like a stab in the heart. Did we really do that? To Violet? I barely knew her, why would that be something that i would do?

"so, us three kissed her?" I asked and motioned to Ryan, Mitch and I.

Brayden nodded and added, "i kissed her too."

Josh laughed and said, "well you guys are fucked."

"Do you think she'll remember?" Mitch asked.

"Well no shit, she barely drank anything." Brayden stated.

"And how would you know that?"

"I was the most sober out of all of us. All i had was one drink."

The bedroom door opened and out stepped Violet. She was rubbing her eyes, her leftover makeup from the previous night smearing everywhere. She stopped rubbing them and looked up at the five of us.

"What's going on?" She asked, "am i on that Intervention t.v. show?" She joked and tried to brush last night off, but we knew it secretly hurt her inside.

"No, you're not on Intervention, we just want to talk to you." I said.

"About?"

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"And we're sorry." I said.

She didn't reply but stared at us one by one.

Finally, she said, "you know, i never would've expected any of this to happen during this trip. Hell, we haven't even been here for a full day and i already want to leave. But sadly, i have to be stuck here with you three." She pointed to Ryan, Mitch and I. "The one two that i can tolerate are Brayden and Josh. They haven't let me down."

"We're sorry-" Ryan began.

"Sorry doesn't cut it." Violet cut him off. "Will sorry make all of this that has happened go away? No. Will it help everything in the future? No! Sorry can't fix anything."

With that, she stormed out of the room, "don't even bother following me." She said before we heard a door slam shut. She had walked out of the apartment. Who knows where she could have gone. Brayden decided to follow her after so she wouldn't get lost.

The four of us stayed back and followed her rules. I could barely imagine how Violet must be feeling right now, god knows what's going on in her head. Maybe she has feeling for one of us?

-

hello. this is unexpected. since im no longer interested in the cube, this is just going to be a regular book, not a fanfic. oops!

the characters and everything will stay the same but i'll just refer to it as a book. right now this will be under major construction, beware.

i'm going to start posting again! not like anyone cares, i probably only have about two readers now. i'll fill you all in on my life right now

im 16 going on 17 in December, i've been dating my boyfriend for over 13 months now, im very happy and positive unlike how i used to be, ive dyed my hair numerous times now (currently red-brown/orange-brown? its complicated)

this is all very complicated right now but i hope you all enjoy!

i'll see you around. -Y

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