Chloe Decker

Chapter 1

The feeling of being alone hit me instantly. He was just gone. I stood there broken. I let my body sink to the ground. I put my hands in between my legs. I built my walls up because I can’t take the pain. I'm so stupid for letting someone tear down my walls especially him. A feeling of anger and rage rushed over me. I stood up and went to his bedroom. I ripped his clothes out of the dresser and threw them all over the floor. I ripped his bed sheets off the bed. I went into his bathroom and squirted all of his soap out. I went to the bar and hopped over the counter. I need something strong. I found a mini fridge with a lock on it under the counter. I put 666 into the lock and it opened. I pulled the bottle out. 100 proof Whiskey it read and it had a post it note on it. The note read: For those sad times

I rolled my eyes and opened the bottle. He wasn't coming back so I'm going to drink my pain away. When it was all said and done, there were six whiskey bottles empty on the floor. I laid on the floor drunk and in his shirt. I looked out the sliding glass door and cried.

  “You did it to protect me? I call bullshit! How's this protecting me?” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I threw the bottle in my hand against the wall. It shattered into a million pieces. I just screamed at the top of my lungs. I felt sick to my stomach and I ran to the bathroom. I threw up everything that I had just drank in the past hour. I sat there on the bathroom floor, drunk and broken, and I fell asleep.