Chapter Forty- Three

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Maddison's POV

It felt like hours and hours of nonstop drinking. Cameron still wasn't home, and as I lay down on the couch my mind begins to flutter to another world. I felt so trapped. I literally can't have a guy friend, or a friend period. I kissed him, so what. It was for a photo shoot. I get up and grab the rest of the vodka bottle and start to chug is down. The burning sensation went away after those first couple of drinks.

I stumble to my room and throw myself on my bed. I swear to god I was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Did I mention I'm living on my own now? I live in the same area as my
mom, but a few houses down. I lay there wonder what would she be saying to me right now.

The front door swings open. Then slams shut.

"Hello?" Is all I hear.

"I'm on my bed!" I scream, but slur my words.

I expected Cameron to walk in, but no, it's was Jack G. The boy who crushed my dreams. remember how in love I use to be with him. The kid I grew up with? The boy who was always there for me, and then dated another girl?

"Hey I left my-" He stops when he reaches the door.

"Jesus Maddison did you drink this whole thing?" He says referencing to the vodka bottle.

"Mhmm." I hum.

"What the fuck.!" He yells.

"Come on you need a bath." He says and lifts me up.

Honestly its not weird. I grew up with him, so.

When we reach the bathroom. I began to undress myself, as he turned on the bath tub.

When I get into the bath, he sits on the toilet and covers his face.

"Why?" Is all he says.

Jack's POV

Right when I walked into the house I smelt alcohol. Her breath reeked of just straight up alcohol. I don't know why she is still with Cameron. He doesn't treat her with care the way she needs to. I know I haven't treated her the best but, it just isn't right.

I covered my face, and tried not to cry. I've never seen her this bad.

"Why?" Is the only thing I could get out.

She was silent as if I already knew the answer. I clench my jaw.

"What?" I re questioned.

"I had-had this photo shoot. I had to kiss this boy for it. I thought the boy was going to follow me after so I panicked and ran to the-the car and then I told him, and he got pissy. Then-then the boy called later today and then Cameron left like what feels 7 days ago." She hiccuped and spurred pretty much every word.

A small guilt built up in my stomach, through all this shit she has been through I could of helped, but no. I was so busy with I girl I barley knew. Poor Maddie.

She looked at me like could tell what I was thinking.

"Should I go."

"Please don't." She was actually crying.

"Okay get dress love and I'll get the medicine."

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