Chapter Eight: Drunk In Love

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Songs for this chapter:

Heartache On The Big Screen -5 Seconds Of Summer

Kiss Me -Ed Sheeran

In the End -Black Veil Brides

Fallen Angel -Black Veil Brides

Chocolate -The 1975

Happiness -The Fray

But It's Better If You Do -Panic! At The Disco

Ain't It Fun -Paramore

Sophie's P.O.V-

What even happened last night? Everything is just a big blur. I don't even remember what I did. But one thing for sure is that I did drink because this headache is showing it. The last thing I did last night I think was that I stumbled into Daisy's place, and started to throw a tantrum. Something about how Liam was with another girl? I don't even remember anything.

"Sophie?" Daisy's voice brings me out of my thoughts. As she knocks on the door, wanting me to let her in, I groan loudly at the noise, making my head hurt even more then it did. I swing my feet over the bed, seeing that I was wearing a dress. Not just any dress, but a club dress. I run my hand through my hair and look at the time. Two PM. How did I sleep in that late? "Sophie!" Daisy calls louder, her knocking getting even louder then before. I stand up, resting my hands on the small dresser to keep my balance. I stumble over to the door, opening it swiftly, squinting my eyes to see Daisy.

 "Here's some water and some pain killers just in case." Daisy says, handing me a glass and two pain killers. I take them in the hands and quickly take the pills, handing her the empty glass.  She looks me from my head to toe, examining me. "So, um, how are you feeling?" She asks quietly, looking as if she regrets asking me. Did I really do something idiotic last night? What was the big thing that had happened?

I look down at my dress and then at my feet, back up to Daisy. "Good." I simply lie, not really in any mood to talk whatsoever. "If I can ask, what happened last night?" I ask, leaning against the door frame, pressing my fingertips to my left temple, groaning at the pounding beneath my fingers.

She looks down at the ground, chewing on her bottom lip, trying to think maybe what happened? Or is she just trying to think of a lie. "Well, you, um, you kind of went to a bar and Liam rescued you," -my mouth drops open as I look at her in disbelief but she seems to not notice- "and you guys went back to his flat and there was this other girl-Danielle I think her name was- and you thought that he was just hooking up with another girl and after a little bit of that you ran off." She says so quickly, its almost hard to understand what she was saying.

Liam? He saved me? What was he even saving me from? Was some guy hitting on me, or was I hitting on some random guy? All these questions and the only way to pretty much get the answers is to ask the one and only guy who had broke my heart from the beginning.

 Liam's P.O.V

Twelve hours. Seven hundred twenty minutes. Forty-three thousand, two hundred seconds since I have messed up. I shouldn't have let Sophie out so easily, but yet I did. I leet her slip right out of my hands and into the darkness for me to once again be along. I never wanted it to happen like this. I was just being a stupid teenager, hooking up with my girlfriends best friend. I was being dumb, and I didn't realize I cared so much until Sophie slipped right out of my hands.

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