~Wesley's POV~ chapter 4
"Hey bro! Kenny's having a party tonight, you in?" I asked Drew. Kenny's parties are so sick so I'm sure he'll say yes. There's alcohol (of course), food, and girls, but I already have my eye on one.
"Um yeah, sure. Let me call Miranda and see if she wants to go. I don't feel comfortable leaving her at my house alone."
"Ok, I'll call Keaton." I'm sure he'll be down for it since Drew and I are both going.
"Yo Keats, Kenny's having a party tonight, you comin' with us?"
"Yeah sure, I'll call Alexis."
We ended the call and I texted Hannah to ask her the same thing.
To Hannah:
'Hey babe, my friend Kenny is having a party tonight. You in?'
From Hannah:
'Hell yeah! What time?'
To Hannah:
'7:00, so I'll pick you up around 6:45. See ya later babe.'
From Hannah:
'K, see you later.'
I was super stoked for this party. Last time I woke up hungover as hell on the front lawn.
It became 6:45 so I left to go get Hannah. When I got there she looked like her normal self, still super beautiful. She was wearing black high wasted shorts, a Bob Marley t-shirt, and grey vans. She likes Bon Marley? She just got even more perfect.
We got into the car and it was quiet the whole ride there besides the radio. We finally got to the part and Drew and Keaton were already there with their lady friends.
"Get it bro, get it!" I yelled from across the yard. He just flipped me off while I laughed.
~Keaton's POV~
We've been at the party literally 15 minutes and Drew and Wes are already wasted. I always have to be the responsible one. I walked through the kitchen and saw Wes and Hannah having a full on make out sesh. Ew. They're like swallowing each other. Drew's making out with a girl named Sasha... Wow, wait what? Why the hell is he not making out with Miranda? That sounded weird..
"Drew Michael Chadwick what the hell do you think you're doing man?" Drew gets so fucked up when he's drunk, but he should know better, for god sakes he has a girlfriend.
"Oh I'm sorry mom, is there a problem?"
"Hell yes there's a problem. Dude, you have a girlfriend."
"Yeah, he did." Oh shit. Did Miranda hear and see all of that?
"What are you taking about?" He seemed to calm.
"You did have a girlfriend. Did."
"What the fuck are you talking about?!" There it is.
"Never talk to me again Drew." I'm seriously so shocked right now.
"WHY CANT I TALK TO TOU AGAIN? HUH? I NEVER DID ANYTHING."
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?! YOU JUST MADE OUT WITH THIS SLUT AND TOU SAY YOU NEVER DID ANYTHING?!" Now people were staring.
Alexis ran into the room and whispered something to me but I could hardly make it out.
"What's going on?" I think that's what she said.
"Drew was making out with Sasha and I asked him what he was doing and then Miranda was in the room so she saw and heard everything and now this is happening. Yelling." I can't believe this. They're right for each other.
~Hannah's POV~
I wasn't as drunk as Wes so I could tell what was going on. Wes and I had stopped making out the minute Keaton asked Drew what he was doing. Now there was yelling and whispering.
"WELL HOW THE FUCK WAS I SUPPOSED TO NOT MAKE OUT WITH HER? IM DRUNK. IT HAPPENS. IM SORRY."
"BEING DRUNK IS NOT AN EXCUSE. JUST LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE." Holy fuck did this seriously just happen?
Miranda quickly left with tears rushing down her face and Drew just stood there with his fists clenched just as well as his jaw. Sasha had left the room probably to go hook up with someone else. Wes, Keaton, Alexis, and I all just stood there with are jaws to the floor, in shock. A single tear slid down Drew's cheek and that's when he knew he fucked up.
I ran to the backyard to look for Miranda but saw no one so I ran to the front yard and yelled her name, still she wasn't in sight. I ran all up and down the street but realized she wasn't anywhere and probably went home.
I went back inside to go slap Drew because he deserved it. Turns out Alexis had already done it so I thought it was my turn and slapped him as hard as I could. He deserved it. It hadn't been a week of them dating and he's already kissing a slut.
~Miranda's POV~
I heard Hannah yell my name so I hid behind a bush, she ran up the street but couldn't find me so she went back to the house. I got out of the bush and ran home as fast as I could. It was a mile away but I didn't care. I got home and went straight to my room... Well Drew's room. It's a good thing he has a lock. I took his blankets and pillows and put them on the couch. I went to bed and all I could think about was the break up replaying in my head.
I woke up by glass breaking in the living room and pounding on the walls. It was 3:23 am. You have got to be kidding me. I got out of bed and unlocked the door, as I opened it drew was about to throw a lamp at the wall but stopped as soon as he saw me. I stood there half behind the door and as I examined his face he had dark circles under his eyes and his eyes were super red I assume from crying. He fell to his knees and sighed.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you. I'm just-just sorry about everything. I was drunk and I didn't know what I was doing. You are-were my girlfriend and I loved you then and love you know. Please Miranda, please will you forgive me?"
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Authors note:
Sorry if there's any mistakes, I have autocorrect. Hope you like it so far:)
