i fucked up. i seriously fucked up. how did i think having sex with dallon weekes was a good idea? i'm fucking stupid. i guess i have to stay at spencers house, cause i sure as hell can't go to ryan's house, and i really don't wanna go home to my parents.
"dude, what happened last night?" spencer flung the guest room door open, looking at me and sighing. dallon had already left, so at least he wasn't there to make things even more awkward. thank god. i laid down and stared up at the ceiling. "i, uh, i got really drunk last night and... i cheated on ryan."
"with who?" he said, disappointed.
"dallon."
"oh, god. brendon-"
"what did josh say?"
"um... nothing really. he was down there with pete and patrick. they calmed him down and gave him a ride home, so you don't have to worry about him."
i sighed. "okay." he stared at me for a second, before nodding at me and going back downstairs, leaving me clueless on what to do. with out thinking, i picked up my phone and scrolled through my phone, tapping on ryan's contact and pressing the call button.
x i know i messed up and it might be over x but lemme call you when i'm sober x i'm a dandelion, you're a four leaf clover x but lemme call you when i'm sober x
x -sober, blink- 182 x (245 words)
//welp sorry for the short chapter im at skool and this chrombook sux
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