Wasted

Chapter 1

I'm scrolling through my homepage. Nobody posted something interesting the last hour but I can't keep myself from scrolling and scrolling down the pictures of smiling friends or a kissing couple.

I wish I had that too, a boyfriend who could treat me right.

After two hours of surfing on my computer without any reason. I shut him off, it's way too warm. I unlock my phone and see I have a missed call from my best friend Allison.

I press the green button to hear her voice squealing through the speaker seconds later. "Maddy! Finally I called you a hundred times!" She yells.

"You called me once." I dryly remark and I can literally hear her rolling her eyes through the phone.

"Anyway I need to tell you something very important!" The happiness in her voice makes me want to smile instantly.

"What about?"

"You know I met that guy Harry yesterday." She says and I can hear the smile forming on her face by the memory. Yesterday she went to a great party, the greatest in town. Hell the greatest in the country but my father said I couldn't go. Hell I'm eighteen.

"Don't tell me it was as awesome as they say." I sigh.

"No no it was way better."

"Oh thanks." I roll my eyes.

"Anyway, like always I was uhm.."

"You were wasted." I state.

"Uhm yes and Harry too."

I remember her texting me she met a cute guy.

"Well I pretty lost control and we kissed. Well that's what I remember..." She trails off.

"Uhu." I say to encourage her to tell me more.

"So uhm I guess I took him home cause he left the house five minutes ago and I woke up next to him.. Well pretty naked."

"Oh my god no please tell me you didn't sleep with a stranger?"

"He isn't a stranger Madison. Besides we both don't remember and he was very kind, he took a shower and we had breakfast together."

"It's already four pm." I dryly state.

"You should go with me to these parties more often, I look like a slut when I'm around you."

"You pretty are.. You slept with Harry." I laugh.

"I'm not!" She squeals. "Maddy you need a boyfriend! You're eighteen and still a virgin."

"Problem with that?"

Yes, actually yes, yes a very big problem with that.

"No but babe you should enjoy life."

"Like you?" I smile.

"Well maybe not that much." She laughs.

"Can I come over?" I ask, my finger playing with my brown curls.

"Anytime." My best friend answers.

"Good, cause we have no food."

"Thought so.."

We both start laughing and after a few minutes we end the call. I put my converse on and a black sweater over my grey top and blue jeans. I look like a homeless but it's only Allison I'm seeing so I don't see the point of putting make up on or wearing nice clothes.

Outside I head to the garage to grab my red bike and start riding to my friend's house in town. It's only around the corner what is very practically.

I enjoy the February sun while a cold breeze strikes my skin. When I reach Allison's house she just opens her front door. I ride up her ramp and place my bike against the wall of her big house. She kisses my cheek and pulls me inside.

Allison is still wearing only sweatpants and I can see she grabbed a shirt to put it on by the time Harry woke up cause the back is in front. "You look fabulous." I sarcastically say. She sticks her tongue out while pulling her long blond hair into a ponytail so her belly becomes visible.

"What's this?" I laugh and lift her shirt up so I can take a better look at her belly. There are two numbers written on her lower stomach and a few names. "I can't remember shit." She says and saunters to the kitchen. She grabs two glasses and fills them with milk.