What Happened to Forever? [Aimee Johnson]

[CHAPTER 4:] Wish Me Luck

W.H.T.F
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"So I'm telling you I love you one last time, and goodbye."
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[CHAPTER 4:] wish me luck

When I walked in the room, I saw Sasha looking at me with a teasing smile. I rolled my eyes and sat beside her. "So, what'd you do?" She asked me.

"Oh, nothing. We just talked to each other."

"And made out eternally?" She laughed.

I wish. Wait what?

"Eww, no! We're not even dating. We're nowhere close to dating. He doesn't even like me!" I rambled.

She chuckled at me. "Sure," she said, her response, laced with sarcasm.

"So, what're we doing?" I asked, looking at Sasha.

Before Sasha even gets to answer, our friend Kharisma busts through the door holding bottles of alcohol, along with our other friends, Aries, Brooklyn, Bailey, and Jacob.

They were all carrying alcohol, mind you.

Jacob shuts the door with his foot, as he balances 2 bottles of alcohol and loads of red cups.

They drop the drinks on the floor and everyone starts cheering and grabbing their own drinks.

I do not like where this is heading.

wish me luck.

~(0.0)~

I got my phone, opened camera and called Angelo and asked, "what's your favorite color?"

He let go of his red cup and pointed at the backdoor. 

"Angelo?"

"hmm?"

"What color is glass?" I laughed. I started cracking up and I heard Sab snicker behind me. "Sab, do you know how much I ship you with this guy right in front of me?"

"eww, what the heck!" Sab said.

"you know you love him!"

Sab rolled her eyes and continued talking to Yanna.

"wait Sab, where's Brooklyn?"

"I think he's throwing up in the potted plant near the bathroom."

so attractive.

~(0.0)~

I woke up and looked around me. I didn't get drunk, so I still remembered everything that happened last night. But my friends clearly didn't, because as sat down, all I saw were my friends looking really confused as they tried recalling why they were even here.

"Yo guys, anyone see my shirt?" I turned around and looked at Parker as he walked around the room, looking for the top that he was wearing the 'night before.

"Sasha and I laughed at him as Yanna drooled over the shirtless Parker. "Wait Parker, how did you lose your shirt anyways?" Sasha asked.

"I have no idea," Parker replied, scratching the back of his neck. He sat down, prepared to stand up. "I think it was because of—Holy balls ow!"

Would you look at that, hangovers. One of the main reasons I hate alcohol.

A couple minutes later, everyone was awake and the only sounds I could hear were the sounds of everyone groaning as they woke up with pounding headaches. I watched them all in amusement as they pounded their heads on the pillows. "Lara, this isn't funny. Can you go get us some painkillers from the kitchen?" Angelo asked.