That Stupid Word Called Love

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Evie's POV

"OMG Zac! That was like the best concert EVER!" I shouted as we walked to the pick-up area at the sports ground. I yelled so loud that everyone in a 10 mile radius would of heard, but I didn't care.

Isaac rolled his eyes. "Yes Evie, I know! But I guess you didn't make the message clear the other 200 times you said it."

I rolled my eyes back at him and grinned. "I bet Drew had the worst night. He and Amelia are probably gonna be pissed that they didn't come!" I giggled and hugged Isaac.

We walked until we found ourselves waiting for Drew. In a few minutes his car as visible, and soon enough I was opening the back door to get in.

"Whoa!" said Isaac. "What's that smell?"

I'd noticed it too. It was sort of like sweat, but mixed with something more bitter and strong. 

Then it finally hit me.

"...Drew? Have you been drinking?"

He sat in the drivers seat, starring off into space, like he hadn't even realised we'd gotten in the car. All of a sudden he snapped out of his daydream and mumbled a sort of giggle/whimper sound.

Isaac gave me a questioning look. "Man? Are you okay?"

"I'm great!" Drew blurted out. "Perfect as can be! How was the game?"

I gave Isaac the same look he'd just given me and said, "Game? Drew, we just went to a concert."

He nodded absentmindedly and pushed on the accelerator, a little to strongly, almost crashing into the car in front of his.

"Drew!" Isaac yelled. "I don't think you should drive. I think you're drunk. What have you been doing all this time?" 

I didn't expect him to give a straight answer. But in no time he'd told us the whole story. Including a detailed description of Cleo and what they did. As Drew told us, he swayed in his seat, like he was still dancing with that slut.

I gaped. He had just cheated on Amelia. And now he was about to drink drive, with two other people as his passengers!

"Okay," I said and took a deep breath in. "You need to get out of the driver's seat, Drew. Please."

Suddenly he stopped swaying, then pressed the accelerator much harder than before. We blasted forward, and just when it looked like we were going to hit the car in front, he swerved the car out of the way.

"Drew!" Isaac shouted. "Stop, man! You're gonna kill yourself!"

Drew just made a sort of cheering sound and drove the car out of the car park. Before I had time to understand what was going on, we were on the highway going home.

Isaac undid his seat belt and lunged into the passenger seat. 

I just sat in the back, to shocked about what Drew had done to Amelia. I stared at Isaac and Drew in some kind of brawl, Isaac trying to grab the steering wheel while Drew just in a crazy rode rampage.

The car zigzagged across the road, with the other drivers doing their best to avoid our car. Although it was the middle of the night, I could still make out the tall trees on our right and car silhouettes on the left.

 Then I heard something that made me jump in my seat and snap out of my daze.

It was a the sound of a horn. I could tell the vehicle it was coming from was moving fast, as the sound dragged through the air. It took me a second the realise where it was coming from, but then I saw the large outline of a truck.

A fuel truck.

"Zac!" I shouted. "Zac! That truck! It's coming straight at us!" We were on the wrong side of the road, and the truck was about to collide with us.

The truck driver saw what was about to happen, so it swerved to the right and just avoided killing us all. I breathed a sigh of relief, however my heart was still pumping unhealthily fast and I could still hear and see Drew and Isaac in a fight for the steering wheel. 

But then everything went horrible.

As the truck swerved to get out of our way, it crashed into the van next to us. The van spun across the road.

I saw fire and blurry shapes.

I heard tyres screeching and people shouting.

And I felt blinding pain. 

Then everything seemed to slow. My chest stopped hurting. And a tranquil bliss ran over me. 

I watched Isaac scream, blood dripping down his cheek.

And then I closed my eyes and breathed in petrolly air, for the last time.

 Authors Note!

Hi readers! I'm kinda sad today, cause my reads, comments and votes have been going down the last couple of chapters. I really want you guys to support my story and give me ideas, otherwise I find it hard to keep writing. 

So for me to update, I really wanna get atleast 8 votes and 7 comments from different people on this chapter. And I'm kinda not sure what to write in the next couple of chapters, so ideas would be great!

THANK YOU!

PS. Sorry about the mistakes