The Bitch Next Door {COMPLETED}

Chapter 11: One Direction is bi, not gay

Chloe's POV

I woke up next to Kat on the couch. I got up and wrote a note to Angel, about to head out.

Angel

I thought about what you said, and I'm not going to follow the crowd. But I'm still going home right now. I'm letting you know just in case..... yeah. If you see my dads car still going around the neighborhood CALL THE COPS!!!

~Chloe

I started to leave until I noticed the grey Excursion sitting in the driveway. I quickly grabbed the note, threw it away and walked back over to the couch, where both Kat and Angel were awake. "Do you guys want to watch more youtube video's?" I asked, fully aware that my father was out there. They both just nodded their heads and I searched until I found Face painting with #troyler (ft. Tyler Oakley) by Troye Sivan. After that we just watched video after video after video.

"I think we better head home." Angel suddenly says, after the fifth video. I violently shook my head and point in the direction of the driveway. Both Kat and Angel look in the direction of it and, look back at each other, nodding their heads. 

"No fair! I want to be part of the telepathic connection!" I say, and they both roll their eyes, and Angel suddenly grabs my wrist, dragging me towards what looked like the back door. Once we were outside, instead of letting Angel drag me to the house, I dragged her in the other direction, two houses down. I started climbing up the wall, leading to a somewhat small window. I opened the window, and crawled inside a room with mint green walls, a white and blue bed, and a lot of shit on the floor.

"Whose room are we in?" Angel asks, scrunching up her nose when she see's a pair of boxers on the floor.

"Evan's." I simply answer, and walk over and sit on the unmade bed.

"Ew." Angel says and starts to walk around the room. Soon Evan walks into the room, where he only see's me on the unmade bed, since Angel went into his walk in closet.

"I see you finally took up my offer." He says, walking over to me. "So, what do you want to do first, sex or get to know each other?" He asks, winking.

"Don't even joke about that." I say, and Angel soon walks back into the room.

"A threesome? Kinky now, are we?" Evan jokes. Before I can say anything, Angel slaps him in the face. "First of all, I was joking, and second of all, ow." He says, putting a hand to his cheek. Angel just smirks. "You guys want to listen to some music?" He asks, we both just nod our heads. "Hm, what do we have here..." He starts, going through his phone. "What about.... One Direction?"

"Ew, no One Direction are gay." Angel says, scrunching up her face in disgust.

"One Direction are bi, not gay." I say, and grab Evan's phone. I look through his music until I find a song that I like. I finally find Miss Sobriety by Cute Is What We Aim For, press play, and sing along.

Hey Miss Sobriety, do you remember me?

Or how to say my name?

Do remember when we were friends,

Yeah all the way back then

You caused the confidence but you never taught it how to stay

And if I learned one thing, it's that you always have a price to pay

I've heard one man's trash is another man's treasure

Hey Miss Sobriety, do you remember me?

Or how to say my name?

Do remember when we were friends,