Hardest Goodbye: Unbreakable (An Austin Mahone Fanfic)

Chapter 9

Alright so I finally updated. Sorry for the long wait. I've been so busy I gent had a lot f free time to write. Chapter 10 is coming soon. Love you guys! Oh an thank you so much for 1.1k reads on Hardest Goodbye.

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"Sure hunny.. Where are you, Adria,and Reagan going?"

I had to lie because I was only 16 my mom sure as hell wasn't gonna allow me to go to the club, but I was going she just wasn't gonna know about it.

"Um we'll prob go out to eat, see a movie or something like that."

"Okay sweetie"

Yes she believed it.

••That night••

It was around 6 and I was getting ready for tonight. I picked out some of my jean shorts and one of those crop tops kinda. I put my converse on I went to the bathroom and did my hair then my makeup by 7 I was ready completely. My hair took longer because I curled it. I grabbed my obey SnapBack and my phone. I got in my car and went and picked Adria up. Then picked Reagan up. We headed to the club, and by 7:45 we were finally there.

•• At the club••

as we were standing there waiting to get in. I felt like there was people watching me. I heard whispers. I tired to ignore them but couldn't. I guess this is what I get for being with Austin Mahone. We finally got in and I was glad to get Away from some of those people.

We sat down at the bar, I hadn't planned to drink but honestly what would it hurt? I got a shot and turned it up. "Damn Kassidy" Adria said

"What?"

"Nothing"

I got a few more shots and then we danced for a few hours.

••later on••

After about 8 shots I was dizzy and stumbling around. I knew I didn't need to make any mistakes, I was with Austin. But I had 8 shots in me what the fuck could I do now? About 1 we finally left the club. I passed out in the car. Adria woke me up. "Kassidy"

"Kassidy"

"What?"

"Instead of you going home and risk getting in trouble for going to the club and getting drunk you just wanna stay at my place? Reagan is gonna stay too"

"Okay"

We made it to her place and I borrowed her clothes and layed down on the couch.

••The next morning••

I woke up and had the need to throw up. I ran to the bathroom. The alcohol wasn't so good coming out as it was going in.