Sexfriends english version

Chapter 1

  Bzzz Bzzzz

Like every morning, my alarm -more precisely my phone- rings under my pillow, i mean... vibrates. I grab it and start pressing over it to shut it off. I observe the picture of me and Tyler on my phone screen. I scowl and let my head fall on the mattress. Why don't i have the power to delete it ? I finally decide to get up and go down stairs to the kitchen. Dylan is seated in the living room. I grab some milk and some cereals then join him. I stand behind him and slide my hands around his tummy and rest my head on his right shoulder.

-Good morning...

-Hey, he says.

Dylan is my best friend (media) and at this moment i need him the most so he's sleeping at my house. I answer him with a deep sigh and sit next to him.

-Lana, you have to forget about him... You're more and more aggressive since ...Dylan grits his teeth.

-He hurt you, he adds.

-I know.

-Lana...since ...i mean, you know what ? ugh ... You didn't even cry once and you keep closing up on yourself.

We eat in silence. I don't want to start another conversation. Mostly cause i'm afraid and certain that he'll give me the same lecture as always.

When i'm done, i go back up and take a shower. I put on a black tank top and a jeans short and some boots. I only cover myself with a long black vest.Since my breakup with Tyler i lost my sense of fashion... An eyeliner and mascara will do just fine.

-Where are you going ? Dylan asks me from the kitchen.

-Work, i reply.

-Lana... It's Sunday.

I roll my eyes and get out of the house under the sad look of my best friend. I start walking slowly towards down town and stop when i reach the old house. I go inside and i'm welcomed by Jake.

-Hey Lan'

-Hello Jake, i answer and take a seat next to him.Jake's one of my "friends". I come here every weekend and sometimes during the week to ... let's say decompress. A lot of teenagers are sitting on the stairs while smoking, and some are sitting on the couch to drink and talk. Jake hands me a joint.

 -Jake... i don't know if i should today, but ...

-Lan' ! Don't make such a big deal out of it, just chill, he says while laughing.Okay, he's totally high but i don't care... I take the joint from his hand and place it between my lips.

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Dylan's P.O.V:

It's 8 pm and someone starts ringing the door bell without stopping. Lana's here. I open up the door for her and she starts laughing when she see me.

-Lana ?She laughs harder. Okay, she's shitfaced. I lean towards her and slowly push her inside the apartment.

 -Why are you touching me like that ? she says while laughing.

-Who do you think yourself ? Tyler ? She glares at me, then she starts smiling again.

-Lana you're absolutely shitfaced...Her mouth turns into a bright smile while looking at the floor. She smells like booze, and a mix between cigarettes and joints... again. Suddenly she looks at me frightened and in a few seconds she falls back. I grab her as gentle as i can and lay her on the couch. She's asleep. I slowly take off her boots along with her pants, then cover her with a blanket.

Lana's P.O.V:

I barely open my eyes and i'm blinded by the sunlight making it's way through the window.It's fucking Monday. I check the clock. It's 9 am. Shit i'm working in a half hour !!! I jump out of my bed and notice that i'm in my underwear. A huge headache hits my head and i remember the day before. Shit.