I remember.

I remember. - Chapter 8

Hello My lovelies :”)

I know it’s been AGES since I last uploaded, but I had my GSCE mocks, so I couldn’t get time to upload. I’ve made this chapter super-long to make up for it, and it’s got some shocking, spicy drama ;)

Nothing to say except – I hope you like it :’)

 

 Pic of Lucas on the side ;) And the song Skyscraper - I absolutely LOVE this song by Demi Lovato, and it completely goes with this chapter :)

 

P.S - **Its got slight sexual content**

Its not alot actually, nothing that intense, but just an intro... 

Please read the Author's note at the end, its important.

Anyhow, enough Rambling - ENJOOOOOY :D

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Adrianna’s P.O.V

 

My head was spinning. I had a slight hangover, after yesterday.

Yesterday. Holy shit.

My heart started beating in tiny flutters as I remembered everything that happened, from the fight with Paige to A acting all weird and then picking a fight with Tyler.

“Don’t go with him Aide, his only going to use you”. Aaron had slurred.

He had pulled me into a hug, and my entire body erupted with tingles. Just to feel his arms around me, I felt safe, at home! What was wrong with me?

Why had I got those shivers down my spine? Why did I enjoy that?

He was drunk; he probably didn’t even know what he was saying! Today everything would go back to how it was. Everything would be “Normal”. Life without A.

I don’t know why, but when I had seen A with his tongue down that girl’s throat, I wanted to rip her head off. He was mine, no matter what he said or thought. I was confused and hurt. Had A really meant that about Tyler? Was he only using me? Looking for a way to break my heart?

I shuddered in disgust at the thought of that. Could he really be that bad?!

He seemed so sweet, funny and considerate. It can’t all be an act right?

“You know you want to believe A more than anything. In fact you know A is right. Or you want to think A is right, and that he actually does give a shit about you. But let’s face it, if he did care even a tiny bit, he wouldn’t have ripped you apart and left you without so much as a turn of his head right?” A mean voice in my head kept saying.

Drunk or not, why would he have even bothered coming to me then huh? I fought back.

I was shaken out of my thoughts as Luke entered my room.

He chuckled and gave me a glass of water. “Need an aspirin?” He asked

“Yeah maybe one,” I smiled weakly at him. “Is everything okay?” He asked me.