forgot to acknowledge fetus mattew on chapter three so yeah. now with the story.
the next morning i woke up feeling a little less tired and i actually feel good.
today might actually be a good day.
i throw some random shit on and start heading out the door.
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school was okay besides ms.louis giving me dirty looks all first period.
as i was walking nash runs up to me and throws his arm around my shoulder. "are you gonna be ready at eight." "yeah." i said smiling. "finally you decide to have a little fun." he said chuckling. "shut up." i say rolling my eyes playfully.
"anyways i will pick you up at eight and you better be ready." "ok mom." i say laughing.
*
as soon as i get in my house i run upstairs and decide to take a nap since it was only three.
after my nap it was it was about 7:30 and i started getting ready.
by 7:50 i was done and nash should be here any minute.
then i here a knock on the door. i open it and its nash. "oh look who's ready on time." nash says looking surprised. "you're stupid." i say and push him out of the way and head to his car.
*
we pull up to gabriella's house and i could here the music and the people laughing and talking.
as we get in i see tons of people. some people mingling with others. other people kissing and grinding on each other. the whole placed reeked of alcohol and weed.
not knowing where to go or what to do i decide to follow nash. nash guides me to the kitchen where i spot gabriella talking to some girl. "hi nash." gabriella says smiling at nash. nash says hey and they give each other a hug. she smiles at me and i return it.
"so whose up for some drinks." gabriella yells. nash gives me his "shut up you're doing it" look.
*
its been an hour and both nash and gabriella are sloppy drunk and sucking on each other's faces. then there's me sitting on a stool praying that my best friend doesn't have drunk sex and possibly get poor gabriella pregnant.
then i see nash and gabriella walking upstairs. "well then i suppose i should go then." i mumble to myself.
i hop up and head to the door. i need air. after pushing through tons of people i finally make it out. the cool night air hits my face and i feel relieved. i look over to the side and i see a swing chair thingy.
i sit down on and get on my phone to scroll through my social medias. then i feel the cushion on it dip. "you needed air too?" i say just wanting a little conversation. i hear silence and i turn my head wondering why this stranger didn't say anything.
when i turn my head i see a familiar face.
its her. holy fuck its her.
"emily?"
