A drunken mistake

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So that evening, I put on my dark red jeans, a silver top and some brand new silver diamante cross strap heels.
Ramona changed into a stripy crop top, a leather skater skirt and black high heels.
I made sure my phone was in my bag before we went to Nick's dorm.

Nick's POV

I couldn't understand Katherine at all. After Katherine had left my dorm this morning, I asked Joe and Daniel how their call with her went.

Then they told me she hadn't even called them.

Why the fuck was she lying to me? What was she trying to get out of it?

I couldn't understand at all.

Suddenly a knock on my open door sounded.
It was Katherine, looking beautiful as ever. 'Can we come in?' She asked. Ramona was behind her.

'Of course.' I smiled and passed them both a bottle of Budweiser.

4 hours later

Katherine was completely and utterly drunk.
'Niick, guess what?' She slurred.

'What?' I asked, amused.

'I love you. A lot. Like this much.' She spread her arms wide.

I chuckled. 'Well that's good, because I love you too.'

'Aww, Nick!' She threw her arms around me and hugged me.

I laughed and hugged her back. 'Shouldn't you be heading back to your dorm now?'

'Nah, the party's just getting started!' She started dancing to the beat. 'Woo! Come on Nick, dance with me!'

'Not a chance.' I shook my head. 'C'mon you. Time for bed.' I pulled her towards the door but she pulled away.

'Niick, why are you such a killjoy?' She pouted.

'Jeez, I bet Hoffman didn't have this much trouble with you.' I rolled my eyes.

'Ugh, I never liked him.' She said. 'I only used him to make you jealous. I only cried because he made an idiot of me.'



I stared at her. She didn't even realise what she just said. Instead she just went to dance.

I sat on my bed and put my head in my hands.
What the hell was going on here?
I should have known that Katherine was a liar from the start. Because she seemed to be lying a lot more often.

And it turned out, her whole relationship with Hoffman had been a lie.

I seriously needed time to think.
Could I really trust Katherine? After tonight, I really didn't know.

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