Chapter 7

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Nash's POV: She fell asleep in my arms.
I have never had a relationship that moved this fast.
I've also never had a relationship where the feelings were this strong.
But that was 1 week ago. Tonight was guys night for me. She was going to visit her aunt.
Holy crap, I was going to miss her. But I really did need some guy time. We were going to one of cams old friends house for a little party. Alli was going to meet us up there later after the party started.
6hrs later. The party was starting, and it was no little party. There were at least 800 people here and any kind of alcohol or drugs you could possibly want. I really didn't want to get into anything, mostly because she was coming, but I got peer pressured into one beer, and from that point it went all downhill.

Alli's POV:a few a hours earlier.
All day aunt Mary and I had shopped and ate. We went to some of my favorite stores, and the Hollister we went to had models outside it was great. We didn't really have a chance to talk until we got back to "the mansion" and she said "so, tell me all about him, everything."
"Okay, so he is kind of youtube/vine/Instagram/twitter famous, and last week he asked me to go to 19 and under with him, and I said yes. And since them I have had the time of my life with him. He had dreamt blue eyes and brown hair, he was smart and caring." She said "What about when you have to leave." "I don't know, but I know I just can't leave him."

a few hours later I had arrived at the party, which smelled so strongly of alcohol and some drugs or something. I all of a sudden for really nervous when I saw like 7292649393729397 girls dressed in lingerie, or just really skimpy outfits. I mean I was cute in my teal cut off shirt white pear necklace, Rockin rival shorts and black studded sandals. I had a bad feeling about this whole situation. And then I found Shawn the only seemingly not drunk as hell person there, and asked him where Nash was, he then proceeded to tell me how jacked up Nash was and how sorry he was about what happened. "Shawn, what the hell are you talking about." He pointed to the back corner of the room. They were on this couch, I had no idea what they were doing, mostly because I was to far away. But I couldn't definitely tell they were sucking each other's faces. He was grabbing her. I was disgusted with him, and everything and everyone.
He was cheating.
I was shaking, I thought I might pass out.
I just ran out and cried. I didn't know what else to do. I went to my hotel. And hated him and hated him and hated him. All alone crying in my hotel room.
I just know this isn't right.
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