Fracture

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

❊-♡︎Scarlett♡︎-❊

T W O M O N T H S L A T E R

"Tell me it's going to be the party of the summer," Claire squealed, shaking my shoulders violently.

Hughie was throwing a huge party at their house to celebrate it being summer holiday.

And Claire was absolutely buzzing about it.

"It's going to be the party of the summer," I agreed in order to please her.

"Everyone is going to be here," She clapped, patting blush onto her cheeks.

"Yep," I mumbled.

It was unfortunate that both Patrick and Lizzie would be here. When it was one or the other I could fake it but when it was both I struggled to keep my cool.

"Hand me that vodka," I sighed, pointing to the bottle next to Claire.

If I was going to be forced into hanging out with my two least favourite people, I had to be drunk.

When Claire placed the bottle in my hand, I chugged a generous amount.

"Scar! The party hasn't even started," She screeched in shock.

"I know! That's why I'm drinking this," I chuckled, "I have to prepare myself."

Besides, I planned on getting a lot more fucked up.

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Standing at the bottom of the Biggs staircase, my mind was fuzzy as I had, had way too much to drink.

Claire stood next to me shouting at my brother who was dancing around holding her cat.

"Put her down right this instant, Gerard Gibson," She yelled, pointing her finger at him, "Don't you dare hurt my-,"

"Pussy?" Gerard smirked and began purring, "You know I'd never hurt your pussy, Claire-bear."

I mentally gagged over my brothers constant flirting with my best friend.

"I told you not to call me that in public," Claire huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"And I told you not to wear that pink dress," Gerard grinned, setting the cat down and walking towards us, "But I'm so glad you did."

"Ew?! Can you not see me standing here," I protested in disgust.

Thankfully Hughie appeared next to Gerard.

"Avert your eyes from my sister, fucker," Hughie warned, "What did I tell you about keeping your dick on the other side of the street?"

"You used to date her best friend," I pointed out, referring to Lizzie.

"Stay out of it," Hughie shot me a glare.

"Hey! You can't talk to my sister that way," Gerard narrowed his eyes, "Besides, contrary to the many rumours going around about my magical dick, it doesn't possess the ability to unattach its self from my body. So, if I'm here, my dicks here."