Ch. 1O

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"Come on Sophs. I'll help you get into the house."
My head is pounding but Mikey helps me out of the car.
As soon I get out, I feel a sour liquid come up my throat and throw it up.
He immediately holds my hair up and rubs my back up and down. I feel horrible for putting Michael through this.
After I'm done spewing my guts out, I look up at him.
He's staring down at me with disappointment.

"I'm so sorry Mikey.." I run up the stairs to my house and lock the door.
"Open the door Sophia!!"
He comes and knocks on the door but I ignore him and make my way up the room holding on tightly to the stairwell railing. I look at myself in the mirror and see a slutty girl gazing back at me. My eyeliner was smudged and my lipstick was messed up from wiping my mouth after throwing up.
I figure a shower would be the best thing to do.

I wake up the next morning with an excruciating pounding sensation going on in my head. I reach over for my phone but can't find it, where the fuck did I put it at?
I hear my door crack open.

"Morning sunshine." his voice sounds happy.

"Aiden??" My eyes go wide and watch him make his way towards me.

"What are you doing here?" My voice cracks.
I look down and make sure I'm dressed, I am. How the hell did he get in the house and where is Kaitlyn?

"Don't tell me you don't recall last night?" he says with a smirk.

Fuck Sophia, what did you get yourself into? I get up from bed and make my way to my vanity.
My heart starts pounding, he's shirtless with just boxers on.

"What? Michael dropped me off and I got in the shower. My doors were locked Aiden. How did you get in?" I cross my arms.

"I rang the doorbell, it took you 5 minutes to come down but you did. You let me in. Kaity never came home, I'm sure she spent the night with Michael."

I did what now? Oh my god what about Vivian? Oh dear lord help me.

"Where's Vivian at?? What did you come here for?"

"Vivian was drunk. I left her at home. Don't worry Sophia I didn't touch you, and we didn't betray Vivian if that's your concern. Michael came back for Kaitlyn and told me that you forgot your phone, so I came to drop it off." he sits on my bed and lowers his head.
"Kaitlyn was mad at you. She had to stay and scare off the plastics to make sure that they don't come around for you." he continued.

"You know I can handle myself, Kaity and all of you need to stop treating my like a goddamn child." I study his face closely.

"How did you get that car Aiden?"

He gets up and starts to get dressed, and reaches for the door. I grab his arm and stop him.
I still love you Aiden. I want to say.

But instead "I'm worried about you." I say.

"That's not what you said last night Sophia. I have to go and check on Isaiah and Vivian." with that he leaves, my arm still in the air.
I follow him down the stairs and watch him leave. I go to the kitchen and get mineral water with some apple soda, I pour it half and half and put some lemon and salt in it. The perfect cure for a hangover that my aunty once taught me.
I look at my phone and have no texts from anyone, I shower and just spend the rest of the day doing homework.

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