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Allie POV•

It was possibly three in the morning and I'm in my car driving to the police station to pick up Jack. How the hell do you even get arrested at three in the morning! Normal people would be sleeping. Oh wait, NONE OF US ARE FUCKING NORMAL AND WE PARTY TOO MUCH!

I pulled up around three fifteen. I was wearing jacks white shirt with my adidas joggers and my Nike Air Force Ones. My hair was popping and I literally looked like I woke up at two almost expecting that this was going to happen. I had a full face of makeup on thanks to me I taught myself how to do my makeup whilst driving the car.

I walked in and saw him sitting in a room probably explaining why he did what he did. Or he's lying so he doesn't have to serve jail time.

"I'm here for Jack Gilinsky." I said and the lady looked at me like I was crazy.

"I'll be right back." The lady said getting up and walking to the room where Jack was to notify him that I was here to get him.

"Ah hey baby thank you for coming to get me."

"He's being pressed with charges." The lady said rolling her eyes.

Okay if this lady keeps rolling her eyes they will literally roll out of her head.

"Why the charges?"

"He failed his drug test."

Of course.

"Alright I'll talk to him about it. Thanks have a nice night." I said and we walked out. He got in my car and I stood outside of it for a minute thinking about what I was going to say to him.

After a couple minutes I got in.

"Jack what the hell!" I said and he laughed at me.

"I was having fun baby!" He said rolling down his window.

"Jack it's not funny! You could've been in a lot more trouble then just failing your drug test!"

"Where were you at?"

"What?" I asked.

"You're all dressed up and your makeup is on point."

"I did it on the way to get you or else I would have looked like a zombie."

"Well let's go to Nate's. Since you're up and we look good."

I just sighed and went to Nate's. I honestly do not want to fight with him right now.

We pulled up and I got out and just walked in. Jack walked slower than me so he came in about two minutes later.

Sammy and I were having a good conversation when Jack came over and sat down on the couch next to me and started kissing my neck.

"JACK STOP!" I yelled at him and he sighed.

"What's your problem." He said standing up and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm sitting her conversing with Sammy and you're trying to get in my pants. It's irritating. Why do you always need sex!" I said getting upset.

"Why do you always have to be such a little bitch? Huh? Can you tell me that? You're a worthless piece of shit. Get the fuck out of my life."

"Really? You want me out of your life? I'm cool with that. I'll be gone by five." I said grabbing my bag and walking to the door. He's so childish.

"See you hoe." He said pushing me out of the door and I rolled my eyes.

I got into my car and started to cry. When the love of your life calls you a hoe, and a worthless piece of shit ya know it really gets to you. I don't know what's gotten into him. I drove home and I went to sleep on the couch in the basement.

When I woke up I heard people talking upstairs so I decided to get up. It was only Aaron and Taylor thank god.

I smiled kind of then I went upstairs to grab a few things. I need time to think.

"Where ya going sister?"

"Oh just out for a couple days. I'll be back maybe." I said grabbing my car keys and giving Aaron a hug.

"Where's Jack?"

"I'm not sure." I said smiling. "Bye."

Then I left. I went to a hotel and basically just stayed there.

Jack- Allie I didn't mean those things.

Jack- Allie I love you.

Jack- Allie answer me.

Jack- I know you're mad at me but let me explain.

Jack- Please babe.

I rolled my eyes and turned my phone off. I decided to go out and just have a beach day by myself. I got some tequila and laid on the beach. Good thing it was a beachfront hotel room or else I would have gotten hit by a car I was so drunk.

I didn't think too much about Jack after drinking two whole bottles of tequila. That sounds so bad considering I'm eighteen but fake ID's. I sat next to the toilet throwing up and my hair was getting all up in my vomit. I was actually disgusted with myself.

I grabbed another bottle of tequila and started a bath. I mind as well drink this whilst soaking in a nice hot bath. As I was drinking, I started crying over everything. I'm so drunk.

I crawled out of the tub and crashed in my hotel bed.

1:00 the next day.

I rolled over and looked at the alarm clock. One in the afternoon. I wonder if anyone is concerned about me. Probably not. So I then proceeded to go back to sleep.

Jack POV•

It's been two days and I don't know where Allie is and I'm really worried about her. I've texted her so many times but no response. I really fucked up this time.

Allie POV•

I woke up the second time and it was midnight. I decided to get ready so I could go to a club. I did my hair and makeup then got dressed in a little tight black dress. I looked sexy.

I made sure to grab my wallet but leave my phone at the hotel. I walked to the club and got in because I showed the guy my boobs. Classic.

I walked over to the bar and ordered two tequila shots and a straight shot of vodka. I was having the time of my life. Now I understand why everyone stays single. It's great!

I started grinding on this very attractive guy and I bet he's even good in bed. Him and I got along really well so I took him back to my hotel room.

I don't know his name but I do know that he's a sex god. Like he is amazing in bed.

10:00 the next morning

I woke up naked and no guy next to me. Well.

However I looked over and there was a note on the side table.

Dear, whatever your name is. You are great in bed. Here's my number. Come to my strip club sometimes I'd be glad to see you.
From, Mikey.

Mikey. Mikey. Mikey. That's a very attractive name. And maybe that's where I'll go tonight.

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