Chapter Two

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I walked the ten minutes to Chloe's house with The 1975 blaring in my earphones.

I ran up the few steps to Chloe's door and knocked.

Her mum answered the door. "Cara! Chloe's upstairs, she never said you were coming?" Her mum said as she gestured for me to go in. "Yeah, i never told her." I replied whilst walking up the stairs two at a time.

I walked into Chloe's room without knocking. "Hey." I said. "What you doing here? The party's not till nine, what's up?" She asked sitting down beside me on the floor.

"Me and my mum had an arguement and i walked out because she was being such a bitch towards me, nothing new there eh?" I said joking a little bit. "Suppose." She said.

"What you wearing tonight?" She asked after a small silence. I pulled out my favourite black dress. It was strapless and a bit on the short side, but i have to admit i had good legs so why not?

"Ohhh, trying to get a boy now eh Cara?" Chloe giggled. "No. Not a chance. Me and boys. Nah. Definetly not." I defended. "I hate boys. They're all the same. Absolute dickheads. All of them!" I shouted to her.

"I wouldn't say that Cara.! She said looking at me. "And why is that?" I asked. "Because you'll regret it!" She simply said.

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By eight thirty we both were ready. Me wearing the dress i had showed her earlier with black heels and a leather jacket. Chloe was wearing a shortish high waisted black pencil skirt with a red crop top and red heels.

We walked the short distance to Chase's house.

As soon as you walked in the smell of alcohol and smoke almost over took you. People were snogging all over the sofa. And the hall. And just about everywhere.

We pushed our way through the crowds to the kitchen. Once there we got handed red cups filled with some alcoholic substance that burned my throat.

After an hour or two me and Chloe were both slightly tipsy. We were dancing to some random song when i excused myself to use the bathroom.

On my way i decided to check my phone to see that i had 15 missed calls from my mum and 5 from Niall along with multiple texts.

I decided to ignore them all. I went to the bathroom and done my business.

When i returned to the living room I seen Chloe in the far corner snogging the face off some tall boy.

I went to the kitchen and refilled my cup with more vodka. Chloe's occupied so I might as well get hammered.

By the time Chloe was finished I was completely hammered. I couldn't stand up right nor could i walk in a straight line. This was normal for me. Every night without fail i was at a party. I don't care how bad it sounds. It gets me out of the house that I share with the She-Devil.

Chloe helped me out of the kitchen and got me out of the house.

She walked me home. Then proceeded to her own.

I stumbled up the stairs to my front door and fumbled with the key in the lock.

I opened to door to be faced with Niall and my mother. Fucking great.

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