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The next few days were spent with my father. He didn't have much on the meeting side of things so we went on day excursions and went out at night. I wondered what Jason was doing although I assumed it is the same as I.

I knew Jason had been also making friends with the people we had played volleyball with that day on the beach because of his snapchat stories which featured many pictures of them. I was turning over in my bed when my phone started ringing.

Looking at the alarm clock and seeing it was 2 am, I groan and pick it up. "Hello, " I say in a sleepy voice.

"Oh, hey babbbbbyyyyyy," Jason yells. "You should like come down to the beach right now."

"Are you drunk?" I whisper scream into the phone.

"Maybe a little. Come on babe, it's a party!" he yells.

"Okay, I'm coming but don't think it's because I am partying; it's so I can come get your sorry ass."

"Okay whatever—bye," he yells and hangs up, cutting off all the blaring noise from wherever he is. I get out of bed and make my way to the bathroom where I splash cold water on my face.

I was mad-no not mad-pissed. He woke me from sleep because he was drunk and now I had to go pick his ass up. I put on jeans and a t-shirt making my way to the part of the beach where loud music is playing. Drunk teens making out in the sand, and kids leaning on palm trees while puking crowded the beach.

This was not my scene. I start the search for Jason through the throngs of teens. I finally find him in a circle of guys with girls on both of his arms. I storm over him prepared to demand why these half-naked girls are clinging to him and why he was allowing it, but am cut off with him falling on me.

"There you are babe," he says, trying to touch my nose. "We were just talking about what a nice ass you have. Go on, show them your ass," he demands. I take a step back trying to get away from him.

"You know what, it's time to go!" I said, grabbing his hand and dragging him away from the party.

"Why are we leaving?" he whines. Suddenly, I am dragged down onto the sand with Jason on top of me. "Ummm, I like this position. Why don't you just take your clothes off right now," he says, pulling at my top.

I smack his hand away, desperately trying to get away from him. This was not my Jason, he was drunk. Although, even drunk he shouldn't be trying to do this. I keep struggling until he finally got fed up and slapped me. I instantly bring my hand to my cheek and he stops, realizing what he has done but not making a move to get off of me. I suddenly take the initiative and kick him in his groin.

He buckles, holding the sensitive area. I rush to get up and start running towards my hotel room, tears streaming down my face as I leave Jason behind. I suddenly collapse in the sand when I feel I am far enough from everything and pull out my phone. My shaky hands try to type in Lana's name in contacts, but I am unable to see through my tear filled eyes as I press call on what I think is her name. I pull my phone up to my ear as it rings. I listen to the ring not caring about what time it is back home. She picks up.

"Hello?" a masculine voice answers and at that point, I realized it was not Lana I called, but I could do nothing but sob to the boy on the other side.
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Hello readers. I know it has been a long time. Too long. I had lost myself for a bit of time you see. I didn't forget, my book was in the back of my mind most of the time. I actually have had this chapter written since last summer, so for a year but I just was so unsure if this is what was best for my book. Although I feel that it is. I was so nervous about posting it I just decided not to although one night I was on Wattpad and decided to look at my books stats and realized I had gotten to 1k and hadn't even realized because I haven't looked at it in so long. I then also re-read people's comments and remembered the amount of support I had gotten through my writing process and decided I need some sort of close to this book. I have left it open because I am debating another book. I am so sorry to all the people I let down, and to new readers, hi and you're lucky you didn't have to wait a year for this chapter lol. I love you all and thank you for your support. BTW I think I'm going to go back and do some revamping of this story.

P.S. I am also sorry that this is so short.

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