Shoutout to my ex | completed |

STME | Three |

Three |

Ricky arrived at the party and turned over his keys, stopping his engine from roaring. He groaned one last time by the thought of his father and hit his steering wheel in frustration.He wants to leave his house as fast as possible, but he knows that he can't afford an own place just yet, so if he needs to prove to his mother that he's mature enough, she'll help him with paying the hire. He took a deep breath and opened up his cardoor, closing it behind him and he locked his car. The lights of his car shone for two brief moments, signaling Ricky that his car is locked now. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

He could already hear the beaming music out of Kalani's mansion, of course. Kalani is the biggest bitch of the school, but she's also insanely popular.Everyone is afraid of her, but considered to Kalani, it's better to be feared than loved. Ricky never liked her tho, but it is a fact that she throws the best parties, once a month.Walking inside, he spotted his best friends almost immediately. Zack approached him with a red solo cup in his one hand, while his other arm was wrapped around Brynn, his girlfriend. "Aha, Ricardo! I thought you wouldn't come" Zack shouted over the deafening music. "I needed to get my mind off of some things" The brunette replied, and he took a cup in his hand as well, immediately taking a large gulp of the burning liquid. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

"If you need us, we're probably upstairs and-" Zack said, a smirk forming on his face, but Ricky groaned in disgust and pushed him on his shoulder. "I really don't need to hear the details" He groaned, causing Brynn to giggle. The two of them disappeared, leaving Ricky alone again. He rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, turning around to make his way to the drinking table. He needs some shots, he really needs some. Walking towards it, a body crashed into him, their shoulders making rough contact with each other. "What the-" Ricky shouted, when he accidentally spilled some of his drink on his hoodie, leaving a stain on it.

"Watch where you're freaking going" He growled, looking up. The person who bumped into him was a girl, with blonde hair and tear-strains on her cheeks. "Oh take your remark for yourself, Ricardo" The blonde hissed, as she realized that she just bumped into one of the most popular guys in school, perfect. Just perfect. They know each other, they have some classes together. But it's not that they talk that much. They don't have anything to do with each other. Chloe and Ricky don't hate, but also don't like each other. He rolled his eyes at her and took a red cup, handing it to her. "You seem like you can use it," Ricky said, pointing to her cheeks and the marks her drying tears have left on her skin. Chloe sighed and accepted the cup he gave her, drinking it until the last drop. "Life sucks" She said, throwing the empty cup on the ground, not noticing how Ricky frowned at her. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

"It does" He chuckled, and he threw some more alcohol in his body as well. She saw Josh coming off the stairs, and she nervously bit her lip, covering her face a little bit with her hair. "I need to go, bye Ricky." She said, walking backwards quickly and turning around, trying to avoid a super angry Josh, who held his bleeding hand in pain. "Chloe w- wait" Ricky shouted, and Chloe turned around, looking at him in puzzlement. "Are you okay?" He asked. Chloe's eyes drifted to Josh who was obviously searching for her, and then back to Ricky. "No," She said, and with that she turned around and ran out of the house. 

Away from Ricky. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 

Away from Josh. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 

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