Chapter 11

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by jadaovo

by jadaovo

Taylor's POV.

I know this sounds harsh but I want to knock Jada out

Yea it does but I don't care. Why are you whoring around cause were giving each other space? "Your fucking nasty" I spat at her. She looked confused.

"Don't act so confused baby. I mean you did fuck Jack G, make out with Carter, and now sucking Sams face off." I smiled at her, seeing her eyes about too spill in tears, with her drunk self. This bitch was a fucking mess.

"Look at you, your a mess. What are you wearing? You look like a damn prostitute, if you think I want you back, I don't, I'm pretty sure some guys here in this tent would like too fuck you."

Before Jada was crying though, I was. In anger. I was angry. "You are such a slut." I spoke.

I was speaking things that I knew weren't true. I stuttered a little, cause of the knot stuck in my throat. "But--hey. Thats none of my business. Right? Cause I fuck every girl I see? Right-thats what you say too me right?"

"Get the fuck out of here Taylor." Jen spat at me.

"Oh I will."

"Okay. Don't let the door hit ya on the way out." Aggie added.

Jadas POV.

This was really happening? The guy I though I trusted right? The guy that I loved? And I'll still continue loving right? Too much thoughts were spinning through my head. Nash, Hayes, And the girls were trying too help me stop crying. I couldn't even catch my breath.

"Guuuurrrllll please stop cryinnnnn" Nash said.

I don't think anyone but him talked that whole time trying too comfort me. All my secrets were out. And Taylor was right. Maybe I was a slut.

Hell, I was. I felt mascara that Aggie put on me earlier streaming down my face along with the tears. I needed too sleep. I was so drunk and I was about too throw up.

And the next thing I knew I threw up. I got quieter. "Omg.. Jen I'm so sorry I'll clean it up." I was a hot mess, I have been drinking a lot lately out of stress. It was like my problem solver.

I was basically out of breath, I couldn't even cry anymore. "Go bring her upstairs." Dez said looking at Hayes and Nash. "Get her water and some Advil in the cabinet. Get her too bed in Jens bed."

I don't know what happened but I think I blacked out. I was torn from all this crying, I was drunk. All I remembered now was getting carried up too Jens room and swallowing some pills.

Dez POV.

Hayes was kissing me aggressively, and pulling my shirt off over my head. "Babe, what's wrong?"

"What do you mean?" I asked him. "Your out of it, is there something wrong? Am I doing something wrong? Are you not interested in me any-"

"Hayes calm it. Im worried about Jada, thats all."

"Don't worry. She'll get through it, she has amazing friends too help her out. Don't worry babe." I smiled at him and kissed him on the lips.

"That made me much better hearing it from you."

"Anytime babe." He smiled and pulled his shirt off.

Its.about.to.go.down

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Dayum Taylor salty😭😂