Chapter 3

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*Lainey's POV*
By the time that I got back home, it was already 7:30. That gave me an hour and a half to get ready. I went to the bathroom and plugged in my curling iron. I then stripped off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done and dried off, I had to decide what I was going to wear. I ended up picking a red crop top, black skater skirt, and my red toms. I added a bow and arrow bracelet to accessorize my outfit. After that I went back to the bathroom to blow dry my hair. Once I decided that it was dry enough, I curled my hair and ran my fingers through my hair to loosen the curls up. Then, I added a little bit of mascara and eyeliner. Once I was satisfied, I grabbed my phone and went downstairs.

"Hey girl. Oh my god you look good!" Maria said.

"Thanks Maria. You look good too." I smiled. She was wearing a black mini dress with black flats. She straightened her blonde hair, which reached the middle of her back. She even added a little bit of nude eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara to make her hazel eyes stand out.

"Aww thanks." She smiled. Then, I heard a knock at the door.

"Hey babe. You look hot." Jason smirked. I just blushed.

"You ready?" I nodded. He grabbed my hand and we walked to his car. He opened the door for me and I thanked him. He looked genuinely happy tonight for some reason. Not that he's usually not happy but he just looks like he has something up his sleeve. I looked out the window as Jason drive off.

"Where is the party being held at?" I asked Jason.

"One of my buddies, Daniel. He throws some sick ass parties. Trust me babe, you'll have fun." I just nodded my head and turned up the radio. About 10 minutes later, we pulled up to Daniel's house. My eyes widened.

"This is Daniel's house? It's a freaking mansion!" I said surprised. Jason laughed at my reaction.

"Daniel's loaded. He's not snobby or anything though. He throws these sick ass parties." Jason said as we got out of his car. We walked in the house hand in hand.

"Aye Jason! I didn't think that you'd make it! Who's this pretty young lady with you?" He asked. I could tell that he was already drunk because he slurred his words.

"This is my girlfriend, Lainey. Lainey, this is Daniel."

"Ahh nice to meet you, Lainey. Can I get you guys something to drink?"

"Nah it's ok man. We got it." Jason said.

"Ok then. I'll see you guys later." He stumbled off to god knows where. We walked into the kitchen. It reeked of alcohol and smoke.

"Babe what do you want to drink?" Jason asked me as he was taking a drink from his beer.

"Nothing babe. I'm fine"

"Aww come on don't be a buzzkill." He said as he poured something into a cup.

"Here babe. Drink this." He said as he handed me the cup.

"What is it?" I asked.

"It's grape vodka. You'll like it." I chugged it. I felt a tingly sensation down my throat.

"Lainey!!!!" I heard someone yell. I turned around and Maria came stumbling over to the table.

"Come dance with me! It's our song!" Party Rock Anthem started blaring through the speakers. I took a shot of tequila and went to dance with Maria.

After about an hour and a half, Maria was wasted and I was somewhat buzzed.

"Maria, I'll be right back. I'm gonna go look for Jason." I yelled through the loud music.

"Ok!" She was dancing, wait no, GRINDING against Jack. I walked off the dance floor and walked around.

"Jason! Where are you?"

I walked upstairs and checked every room. I opened the next door and I froze in my tracks. I was horrified at the sight in front on me. There he was, having sex with another girl.

"J-Jason?" My voice cracked.

"Get the fuck out. Close the door." He yelled.

I ran downstairs and pulled out my phone. I called the only person that could help me.

"Hello?"

"Shawn?"

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Author's Note

Boom. Two updates in one day. I hope that this one doesn't suck as bad. I'm gonna be updating as much as possible. Vote and leave feedback! I love y'all💕

-Lainey 8/2/16

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