I was drunk. To drunk. My head spun and my hands tingled. I was forgetting things by the second. I danced with my friends in the center if the bar. Moving my hips, shouting random words. Suddenly i felt someone grab my waist. I turned around. A man with beautiful blue eyes and shaggy hair smiled at me. His teeth were brighter than the moon. I smirked at him, asking "whats your name?" "Coby." he replied, grabbing my bum. "Lets go elsewhere." He whispered in my ear. He pulled me out of the bar, grabbing my waist again. Leaning me on a wall outside of the bar, his lips pushed onto mine.
As our kiss turned into a messy makeout session, a black car pulled up. It slowed down directly in front of us, rolling the windows down. "Cass?" I heard a familiar voice say. The door opened and Zach stepped out. "shit..." i mumbled under my breathe. How on earth did i forget i had a boyfriend?! i was so stupid. Zach would never forgive me. I could already see tears forming in his eyes. "Hah... is this your little brother?" Coby chuckled, looking towards me. "N-no.." i whispered, staring at the ground "He's my boyfriend.." "Cassie.." Zach mumbled, voice breaking. "I-..." i said, before Coby interrupted. "Get out of here! She's mine now!" He shouted, towering Zach. Zach didn't even fight back. He pushed his hair out of his face, sniffling. He shuffled his feet towards the car, ripping the door open. Before he stepped in he stared at me, eyes red with tears. He threw himself into the front seat, turning the keys. "Wait Zach!" i said, rushing towards the car. Coby scoffed. "You're not actually going with that faggot, Are you?!" I opened the passenger door, stepping in. Before i shut the door, I yelled "Yeah. You were a mistake Coby." I shut the door, and Zach went down the road without a word.
The car ride was awkwardly silent. Way to silent for Zach. An occasional sniff and a long sigh came from Zach. I expected him to drive to our apartment, making a right turn. Instead, he made a left. "Where are we going?" i said, looking at him. Still not a word. After five more minutes, we pulled in front of my house. "Zach.." i whispered. "Get out." He yelled. He stared outside the window, fixing his snapback. Tears streamed down his face and his eyes were blood shot red. I stepped out of the car, and walked towards my house. Zach sped off, without a trace.