Chapter 3.

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Sadie walked me home from what I could remember and I know I was lectured by my bitch of a mother who did wait up for me, I vomited on the rug and then I went to sleep.

I woke up the next morning with a pounding migraine. It felt like my head was about to explode. I sighed heavily and heaved myself out of bed, going to the kitchen slowly, taking a Tylenol.

My mom wasn't up yet so I got dressed quickly and left my house again. I didn't know where I was walking this time but I just got my phone out, plugged my headphones in and blared the song Classic by MKTO....loudly. I shoved my hands in my pockets and looked at my feet as I walked, singing lightly. I never really got time to do anything like this, listen to music and just sing to my hearts content, mainly because my mother didn't enjoy the 'awful, tone deaf, rap shit' I listen to.

I laughed to myself, why did I get such a witch as a mother?

I kept finding the blonde boy for yesterday pop up in my mind, I didn't even know his name or anything but something about him was so...

no nope no.

I needed to stop thinking about him, even Sadie said he was the worst guy in town, but he was just so sexy. Maybe the rebel part of him drew me to him. Just his look, the ripped jeans and the worn out converse.

I'm done. I need to just not.

I'm going out of my mind.

I texted Sadie quickly, I needed to talk about him and get him off of my mind. I needed to find out what was so wrong about him, other than his completely dickhead attitude.

Sadie, being the complete white girl she is, decided we should meet at a Starbucks. So I walked to it and I sat inside waiting for her, fumbling with my keys as I walked over to the counter. I looked up to order and there stood a cute boy with shaggy brown hair. His smile was perfect without a doubt and he looked at me, "What can I get you?"

"Um, I'll just take a large hot chocolate." I smiled widely. He asked for my name, "Maddie, with an I and an E." I chuckled. "Got it." he gave me a thumbs up and flashed his golden smile once more before getting my drink, his name tag said Ellington. What a fun name.

Sadie appeared behind me as Ellington brought my drink over to me. On the side it read my name and the words 'you're beautiful.' I felt the red creeping up on my cheeks as I looked at him, Sadie was ordering her drink. She walked over to me after paying and looked at my cup. "What'd you get?"

"Hot chocolate." I said.

"So typical you, if you're going to come to Starbucks you have to get a caramel macchiato duh." Sadie laughed.

I sat down and looked at Ellington once more, he smiled and winked. i blushed deep red this time and Sadie looked over at him. "Well, someone has moved on from Riker."

"Riker?" I asked, thinking of the blonde boy, that was probably his name.

"The scary dude that was groping you at the club, what were you even thinking getting close to him?"

"He's the guy that splashed the water on me, I would have told you but I was drunk out of my mind last night it was all really a blur to me." I said, taking a drink of my hot chocolate.

"Well try not to get near him, he has a reputation." Sadie said, looking around.

"What kind of reputation?" I asked.

"Well I'm not exactly sure if it's true or not but from what I know he-"

The door opened and in walked Riker. Ellington's face dropped as he saw him, I felt bad for him to be completely honest, I wish I could have helped him.

Riker took off his sunglasses, putting them on his shirt. I sighed heavily and tried to hide my face. Sadie stared at him, "look at his arms Maddie, do you think he has abs?"

I slapped her arm, "You're yelling at me for talking to him." "Maybe you should get with him, maybe you'll enjoy it, and when you do, tell me how big he is."

"Ew! You disgust me, Sadie."

Riker got his drink and walked over towards Sadie and I, putting his sunglasses back on as he did so, "I like to call it a six pack, oh and next time you and your friend here are salivating over me, do it quietly." He put that stupid smirk back on his face as he walked outside.

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