Lost And Broken

Chapter 4

Previously in Lost And Broken

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I guess that I fell asleep because the clock said 12:43. I quickly got up and ran down the stairs. The house was still crowded and it looked like nothing changed. I rubbed my head and walked to the kitchen. I went to get a drink but some random guy who held a plate of drinks, stuffed a cup in my hand. I really didn't care if I got drunk or not. I'm in a bad mood and I'll drink if I want.

I took a sip of the pink liquid and moaned at the taste. It was heaven. I drank more and felt slightly dizzy. I walked abou 5 steps before my body felt heavy, like I couldn't walk. My head was spinning and my vision was burly. Fuck, what did they put in my drink? One step and I could feel my body slipping.

Before I hit the floor, two strong arms caught me and picked me up. "It's okay, I gotcha."

I couldn't keep my eyes open and before I knew it, I passed out.

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My body shivered as I pulled the covers closer around my body. My head was throbbing and I could barely open my eyes. The room smelled like smoke and colonge, I loved it. I didn't bother trying to move my body, it was imposible.

After a minuet, I relized I wasn't at home. In my mind, I thought someone kiddnapped me, or drugged me then raped me while my limp body laid there. Then a memory popped into my head from last night. Someone caught me from falling and I end up here. How nice.

My mind was everywhere, I didn't even notice someone walked in. I quicky shut my eyes, hopping they would think I'm asleep. They didn't buy it. "I know your awake."

The tone in his voice made me think he was angry. But I reconized the voice from that Niall guy. I opened my eyes and saw him standing against the wall, starring at me intensely.

I looked at the ceiling and sighed. "Um, where am I?"

"Your in my room, in my bed. You kinda pasted out last night from the drink that douche bag gave you." He rolled his eyes and pulled two pills from behind his back. "Take these, they'll help."

He set them next to a glass of water on the dresser and walked out, shutting the door behind him. I sat up slowly, feeling like I'd just gained 300 pounds. I grabbed the water and the pills and swallowed them, taking a sip of water after. Shit, I wasn't dressed. This guy is freaking me out.

I looked around the boring room to find there was a balacony across from the bed. I stood up and shuffled over to the fresh air, the covers draped around my cold body. Those pills really did work, and fast.

I sat down on the white lawn chair that sat next to the edge. There was a mini table next to it, a pack of cigerettes and a lighter laid there. A smoke wouldn't be to bad. I lit one and put it inbetween my lips and inhaled. It felt good to do this, my parnets banned me from smoking.

"Smoking kills." A voice said from behind me. I shurgged and replied ,"So what?"

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A/N

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