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by fruityespinosa

by fruityespinosa

A/N: cam in his wheelchair HAHA
short chapter :/

Bing!

The hell? I trotted over to my window seeing not one but two guys at my window. One of them climbing up the side of my house and the other arguing with the other. I opened my window, putting my head out the window. "What are you guys doing? This is Romeo and Juliet!" Jaxson smirked at me.

"Ah, Juliet! Haza!" I had literally seen Jaxson hours before and he's drunk of his ass.

"Matt, what are you doing here?" He threw a stone at Jaxson, who grunted still climbing up my house. "I wanted to apologize for ditching you on our date. Bobby could have waited. "I knew you looked a little gay." My eyes widened and I pulled Jaxson into my room.

Matt jumped trying to pull Jaxson down. "Asshole!" Matt yelled. The next door neighbors light went on. "Jesus Christ! Would you shut up before you wake up the whole neighborhood?!" The window opened across from me. "Evangeline?" Mrs. Cooper yelled

"I am so so sorry!"

"Are you alright dear? It sound like a circus out here."

"Yeah, everything's fine. Just a little boy drama that's all." She scratched her head, "okay, alright. Have a good night." I said you too and it shut.

I rubbed my eyes, "Matt, I'll text you tomorrow." I slapped Jaxson across the face. "And you. . . Need to find Jesus." He smiled pulling me away from the window. "I'll see you on Monday then." And he left looking pissed.

I heard the clanking of water in a bottle behind me and I saw that Jaxson had brought beer. "Where the hell was that when you climbed up my house?" He pointed to the pockets inside his jacket. "This is why it's my favorite jacket. Places to his my stash."

He tossed me on, and as much as I wanted to crawl up in a ball and go to sleep I wanted a drink. I twisted the cap off and took a swig. I sat next to Jaxson on my bed and started talking.

An hour and a half later, we were as high as a kite and as drunk as you could be. Jaxson handed me a blue pill, "Take this, babe." I gave him a shitty look, "Jaxson. . . I can't." He frowned

"Why not?"

I wish a brick would fly threw the window and hit me in the head. "While you were gone I got addicted. . . And I went to rehab and it just got bad. I should even be drinking or smoking." He pulled his hand away quickly

"That's not good, is it?" I shook my head. "You should go, anyway." He nodded also, "I'll see you later, E. . . And don't hang out with that Matthew guy. He seems sketchy."

"Oh," I cleared my throat, "We'll talk about that later. See you later." He headed of the window once again. I was afraid he'd fall, breaking his cranium open but he handled it well.

I brushed my teeth once again and got in my bed, closing my fried, heavy, eyes.

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that was the worst chapter i have ever written omfg