She-Devil

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~Y/N POV~

It's night now, and everyone is partying. Well... almost everyone, ever since I was a teen I hated alcohol. My parents drank, they weren't alcoholics or anything. They just drank beer more than water. So like always whenever I'm stuck at a party I find a lonely corner or just somewhere I can chill by myself. At Warped Tour, it's the roof of my bus. It's not that cold out so I'm using my hoodie as cushioning.

I hum quietly to Superhero by FIR as everyone around me dance drunkenly to 'popular' music, my band is scattered all around the area already blind drunk, Kat is a lovely sight at the moment, notice my sarcasm. She is dry humping some guy from Attila. Jace and Harley are dancing together both with a red plastic cup filled with what I think is vodka in their hands. Isaac, I can't actually see where he is, and I don't want too. I close my eyes just as I get a message.

Barakat: Where are uoi IMm lomelu (Where are you I'm lonely)

Great, a drunk message from Jack, never a good sign.

Me: Jack, stop drinking and go to bed.

Barakat: but I don't esnt to. I wsnt to partyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!! (But I don't want to I want to party)

I roll my eyes and sit up.

Me: Where are you?

Barakat: At my bussssssssss

I climb down the ladder on the side of the bus and put my hoodie on, pulling the hood up. I walk to ATL's bus avoiding as many people as I can on my way, halfway to Jack's bus though I see something I never want to see. Oli kissing a girl, I stop walking in the middle of a random group of drunk people. I feel my shoulders start to shake as I let out a sob, thankfully no one heard because of the music. I pick up the pace and start to jog to Jack's bus.

"Jack, it's me open up!" I yell knocking loudly on the door, soon after Jack opens it giggling. Yep, he's drunk.

"Heyy Y/N- wait, what's wrong?" He asks his voice slurred, I look down not being able to hold back the tears. Jack wraps his arms around me and pulls me into the bus.

"Shh, shh it's okay," he whispers softly in my ear, I can smell the alcohol on his breath but I don't care too much about that. Jack held me on his lap and rocked back and forth calming me down, soon after my sobs die down and my shoulders stop shaking.

"You okay now?" Jack asks rubbing a few stray tears away. I nod sniffing.

"Y-yeah, i-I just saw something I never really ever wanted to see," I say.

"What was that?" He asks I shake my head.

"Y/N I can't help unless you tell me," he mumbles in my shoulder making me chuckle.

"It's so stupid, I shouldn't be crying over it," I reply.

"Then are you going to tell me?"

"I saw Oli kissing his girlfriend..." I say blushing. "Please don't laugh." Jack stares at me for a little before he quickly put me on the couch and runs to the bathroom, I hear him throw up and I roll my eyes. I stand up from the couch and get a bottle of water from the fridge before I walk to the bathroom. Jack's passed out of the floor. I sigh and flush the spew down the toilet, wipe some of the vomit from Jack's face with some toilet paper and struggle to get him to his bed. Thankfully he uses a bottom bunk so I was able to get him into the bed without to much trouble, once I get him into the bed I took off his shoes and put a spare blanket on top of him, I kiss his head softly before putting the water bottle and some Panadol on the kitchen bench with a note.

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