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13. The bar

Ok soooo this is chapter 12 and I hope you love it biyeeeee.

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Chapter 12

Lacey's pov.

We had arrived at Larry's liquor shack. ( yeah very original right there.)

When we entered it was so crowded that I thought I was going to faint on the spot. I looked over at them to see that Dylan and Mali had gone to go to the bar already and Blake and Nick were by the pool tables playing a game.

I felt so out of place that I ran into the bathroom. I pulled out my phone and dialed the number that was like 911 to me.

"Hello Megan, can you come over to Larry's liquor shack?" I know that she would know what to do in my situation. she would have found some guy to make out with just to make Blake jealous. Me, unfortunately didn't have anyone to make out with, neither did I want to make out with someone.

"Are you locked in the bathroom again?" I raised an eyebrow.

"No."

"You sure?" she asked again and I blushed a little.

"Yep, I'm sure. Now can you please save me from the awkward situation of being all alone sitting in this bathroom for hours." I groan out.

"So you are in some type of bathroom." she sated like it all made since now.

"But I'm not locked in the bathroom like you said I was." I defend myself.

"Righttttt, ok I'll be there in 5." she hung up and I took some deep breaths to calm myself down then choked.

These toilets stunk real bad.

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After waiting for 5 minutes eventually an old lady had kicked me out of the bathroom saying that I had diarrhea and needed to get that checked out. To say that I was embarrassed would be an understatement.

"Lacey! there you are! I was beginning to think that someone had snatched you!" my brother Nick was by the bar drinking something that was the color blue. Yeah, he was definitely drunk. I looked behind him to see that Blake was making out with Megan.

Aw crap, I should have brought Sophie.

I cleared my throat and Megan looked up startled while Blake glared at me.

"Lacey! there you are! I'm sorry, but I saw Blake and you know." she smiled sheepishly.

"It's fine." it's not like I was waiting in the bathroom for hours smelling all sorts of disgusting things only to be kicked out by an old lady because I was hogging the bathroom.

"Alright, do you wanna leave now or not?" she asked in front of all of them and they all looked at me with raised eyebrows. That's when Dylan decided to come out of nowhere to put his two cent into the conversation.

As usual.

"You haven't even been here for that longggg, you should at least stayeee and enjoy uhhh drinkkk." He slurred.

"No i'm fine." I say uneasily.

"Your such a prude, why don't you ever loosen uuuuupppp!" Dylan glare at me.

"Because." Maybe because I didn't feel like killing my brain cells with drinking. Dylan looks at me for a few seconds before going back to a waisted Mali, she was currently doing body shots for a couple of guys.

"Maybe Dylan's right, why don't you loosen up at all? Megan said. Great, she was now siding with Dylan.

"I just don't want to drink." I didn't need to drink to have fun, then again I didn't really have that much fun.

"Come on just a little drink." Nick was drunk as I don't know what. I took the glass from his hands. I stared at the blue drink and,

I put it down on the counter. I then took a deep breath and walked out of the club with my head held high. I wasn't going to give into any type of peer pressure.

If I say I don't want to drink than I'm not going to drink.

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I was walking outside and to say that I was scare was the least if it. I was cold, it was dark outside and I was so angry with myself. how could I have just walked outside all alone. I knew my way back home but it was dark so I had to squint to see the street names.

While I was walking I hummed to myself to ease away the nerves I had while walking alone. I couldn't understand why Megan didn't have my back. I felt as if everyone was against me. Suddenly my phone rung.

"Hello?"

"Hey honey." it was my mom talking. I smiled, I really missed them.

"Hey."

"Were coming home." my heart melted a little. I couldn't believe they were coming home from their trip.

"Really? how?" I was so happy right now that I could skip all the way home.

"Well, me and your fathers trip got shortened thanks to them changing how long the meetings were." she explained.

"So how is everything going back at home?" she asked and I signed.

"Fine." I didn't want to worry her with my anti-social skills. I needed to suck it up and handle situations by myself.

"Well that's great honey, listen I have to go but i'll talk to you some more when we get off the plane, it should take us like two days to get back. Alright?" she made kissy sounds through the phone.

"Alright, bye." I hung up and continued walking. That phone call really did help me calm my nerves, just talking to someone really helped me a lot. I arrived home just as I saw another shadow behind me.

What the fudge?

I turned around to see who the figure was that was most likely following me the whole time. When I turned around I was utterly confused.

"Dylan?"

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