Chapter 2

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Music was pumping all through the house, people were passed out on the lawn, and I'm surprised the cops haven't come yet.

I got out of my car and pulled down my leather skirt as i made my way into the party. I let my blonde hair drape down my shoulders and i wiped under my eyes to make sure my makeup wasn't all over the place.

Calum's house was fairly big with three stories and plenty of space. And from what i could tell it was packed in here.

"jesus!" I screamed after this brunette bitch stepped on my foot and ran out the door with not a care in the world.

The place smelled of beer and marijuana just like every other high school party.

I carefully walked to the kitchen trying not to trip on the drunk teens dancing in the front entrance.

And there he was, Calum. He was making out with some blond slut on the kitchen table. And let her shove her tongue down his throught.

I then could feel the tears coming, and i couldn't stop them. I was starting to feel dizzy and nauseous.

This wasn't the first time something like this had happened, but i just thought that maybe he still wanted me, apparently not.

I stumbled up the carpeted stairs and ran into the first bedroom i could find. I then slid down the wall burying my head in my knees.

"Fuck," i repeated several times before bringing my head up, and noticing the dirty blonde haired boy standing in front of me.

"You alright there?" he asked me with a concerned look on his face.

"Yeah sure," i replied as i held back the rest of my tears that i thought didn't exist anymore. "You can leave i don't need anyone to take care of me."

"Maybe i don't wanna leave," he said as he sat down beside me.

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