Seven

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Perfectly Wrong | S.M
Chapter: Seven
Layla

I look at apartments to rent in New York, for when i move there in the summer. I can't wait to start fresh, no Shawn and no drama. A new chapter of my life.

Someone barges into my room, causing me to jump up, "You fucking psycho" I yell at Ellie

She holds her hands up in defence, "I just came to say sorry" She tells me. I raise my eyebrow at her, "What?" She questions

I smirk at her, "Since when do you ever say sorry?" I respond with a question

She picks a pillow of my bed and throws it at me, "Shut up, moron" She insults

"Don't abuse me!" I yell at her

She plops down on my bed, "Then forgive me" She groans

I smirk at her and fold my arms, "Go to Noah's college party with me tonight then"

She nods her head, "Oh, i was already going" She smiles

"I'll come up with something else for you to do for me then" I roll my eyes

She jumps up, "No" She walks out of my room, "This is the deal i'm going with, you already said it!" She yells from across the hall

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I arrive at my friend Noah's college party. The smell of alcohol and weed fill my nose, it's strong.

Noah runs over and puts his arm around me, "Hello beautiful" He smiles. We walk towards the kitchen, "You look stunning" He compliments

I look down at my red tight mini dress, which i paired with a pair of white high heels. For the first time in a while, i felt confident in myself.

"Thank you" I smile

Me and Noah met through work but he doesn't work there anymore. We were really close, he helped me a lot with my confidence after Shawn left.

I stand in the kitchen with a bunch of people i don't know, "Vodka?" Noah asks

I nod my head, "Of course" I smirk

He passes me a red cup full of vodka and coke, i take a few sips. Ellie runs up to me, "Shots, come on shots" She yells at me

I look at Noah, "I'll catch up with you later" I yell over the music

He nods his head, "Have some fun, let loose" He smirks

I roll my eyes at him. Ellie pulls me into the living. There's a table full of shots, we take 3 shots each.

"Ready?" I ask

She nods her head, "Oh, yes" She answers

We take the shots at the same time. The strong alcohol burns the back of my throat. I cough, "Are you okay?" Shawn asks coming out of the kitchen

I nod my head at him, "Ellie, come on let's dance" I say taking her hand

Liam swoops in and takes her other hand, "She will be dancing with me, thank you" He smirks

I roll my eyes. I look down at my empty red cup, "Well, i'm going to get another drink" I tell them

Shawn touches my arm, "I'll come with you" I can almost hear his smile

My whole entire body felt frozen, i missed his touch. It took everything in my entire body to not turn around and kiss him, be how we used to be. But, i know i would just be hurting myself.

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