Chloe, a 17 year old miss fit, goes to a party with her best friend Nick Bean. Nick introduces her to badzach, Zach Clayton. (whatever you wanna call him & tooooo day) Find out what happens from there 🤔
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I woke up the next morning to 8 missed calls from Nick & hungover as a bitch. "Ughhhh" I moaned and I fell out of my bed and hitting the hardwood floor. I picked up my phone a d dialed Nicks number to see what's up with him & what's so urgent. "Hello" he answered. "Hey" I replied. "Get your hungover ass to my apartment now." He said angrily and then hung up. I walked over to vanity and looked at the mess in the mirror. Oh, thats me... I threw my hair into a messy bun and rummaged through my closest looking for an outfit to wear.
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I then made my way to my vehicle, started it up, and drove 10 minutes to Nicks apartment. When I got there, I made my way up to his apartment complex and then through his door. Nick and Zach were sitting in the living room. Zach. I forgot about Zach. They gave me dull looks as I made my way to the couch... Both of them were completely silent. "So, you and Zach did the nasty?" Nick said as he gave me angry stares. "Chloe, what the fuck? First of all, why didnt you tell me? what was going through your head? WHY DIDNT YOU FUCKING THINK?" Nick yelled at me. Zach was still silent, but he watched as my eyes started to well up. "I was drunk. It was a mistake." I yelled back. "Sorry Zach" I said in a whisper. Zach began to tear up, and watching him try not to cry made my heart sink. I never meant to hurt anyone. "It was a mistake, huh? Because i asked if you were sure & you said yes!" Zach was almost full on crying & I didnt know how much longer i could hold my tears in. "Why didn't you say no? You should have fucking said no.." Zach mumbled under his breath. "Chloe, I think its best if you leave" Nick said. Don't let them out. Keep it in Chloe, keep it in. They're out. A tear slid down my cheek. And then many after that. I ran out the door, slamming it behind me. I ran out to the lot, threw open my car door and broke down right there. They're pinning this on me like its all my fault. Zach had a part in this too! I can't do it. I can't do it. I can't!
