*Toms POV*
“hey,mate have you seen Katy?” I ask someone who has clearly had too much alchahol. Infact, most people here look like they’ve had too much.
“Man! She’s with haz.. hazza Harrison!”
“Do you know where they are?”
He lets out a laugh.
“Probably having sex.” He goes to walk away but I grab his arm.
“what the fuck did you say?”
“Having sex… hazza and katy. Shhh.” He says, placing his hand to his lip.
“don’t tell Tom!”
I turn away from him and my hands instantly clench into fists.
Where would they be? The bedrooms. I’ve had a few shots- enough to muffle my thinking but not enough to stop me.
That must be why she was here earlier. She’s cheating on me? With my best friend? This is fucked up.
I burst in to the first bedroom.
Someone is kissing someone against a wall but it’s not them.
I go into the next room. His games room. Why didn’t I know that? I’ve been here loads before. I need to think straight.
I try to ignore my stomach churning and my head throbbing.
“mate, you don’t look too good.” Says Jack, placing a hand on my should er. I nod and decide on trying to find a bathroom first. I don’t want to be sick over anyone or anything.
“okay man?” he says. I nod again and turn away from him.
I go to where I think the bathrooms are but all of the doors are locked. I hate to think whats going on in some of them. Finally, one of the doors opens, unfortunately it is not a bathroom, it’s a bedroom and even more Unfortunate for me, Harrison is laying across the bed with my girlfriend straddling him.
“FUCK YOU. JUST SERIOUSLY. FUCK YOU.” I shout, picking up a lamp and throwing it at the bed.
“FUCK YOU.” I say again, picking up a vase and aiming It at them.
I take a breath, slam the door and leave.
Alchahol. I need more alchahol. No, I need to be sick.
Fuck that. I’m going to have fun tonight.
“are you okay now?” says Jack, coming over.
“get me some vodka, yeah?” I say. He nods and passes me a bottle. I drink straight from it.
After a while, I’m satisfied by how drunk I am and stumble through to try and find more of my friends.
“FOX!” I say, walking over to him.
He turns around and frowns. “I’m not Fox.. I think he’s in there.” I nod and find my way to where he pointed.
No. No. No No.
There are only two people in this room. Sara and Fox.
But Sara and Fox are kissing and that’s not right because Sara is the person I love.
No, she’s not. I love Katy. But currently she’s in bed with Harrison. Fuck,I cant think straight,
“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING WITH MY GIRL.”
“what?” he says, turning around and laughing.
“FOX. WHY ARE YOU KISSING MY GIRL?”
“are you two together?” says fox, gesturing between us.
