Chapter 30

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(Hello! This chapter goes back to Chapter 28. If you don't remember much of it then go back and scan through it a little. xoxo :))

October 23rd

I wake up before Toby. I get out of bed to make myself some coffee. Coffee use to always reminded me of adults, and it seemed like you had to be sophisticated to drink it. Except I don't know where the coffee mugs are. I search the cabinets. Then a thought pops into my mind.

Where did he put the cocaine and vodka I got last night?

I start to go on a rampage of trying to find them. I search through all the cabinets, his drawers, bathroom, the couch cushions, and even his car. Two hours of searching and I haven't found anything. My phone rings.

"Jade I'm kinda busy." I answer my phone.

"Will you tell mom with me that I'm getting a divorce." Her voice is full of sadness.

"I'll be there." I hang up.

"Who was that?" Toby walks into the room.

"My sister." I cross my arms. "Hey I need to talk to you about something."

"Your so beautiful." He grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him. He starts to kiss me. His minty tongue runs across mine. He starts to undress me. I unbutton his shirt.

"What did you need to talk to me about?" He stops kissing me.

"Later." I grab his dark hair and pull him back to me.
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After I get my clothes back on I call Jade back.

"Alice, when are you coming over?" She asks like she is freaking out.

"I'll leave soon." I assure her. I hang up my phone and put it down on the table.

I take a deep breath. "I still need to talk to you Toby."

"Ok let's talk." He stands up.

"Where did you put the vodka and cocaine I got last night?"

"I threw it away. I also took the trash out, so it is probably out in the big dumpster." He is lying.

Jade is calling me again. "Hey I don't think I can come." I answer.

"It's fine I'll just do it by myself." She sounds upset.

"Oh poor you. How do you think it was tell mom all of the things I have done, alone?"

She hangs up on me.

"Now tell me the truth." I cross my arms.

"That was the tr-" He stops in the middle of his sentence. "I drank the vodka last night, and I really did throw away the cocaine. I've never really liked that kind of drugs." His eyes have changed color. If he wouldn't have taken out the trash I would have found an empty bottle of vodka.

I grab my phone and keys. Then walk out of his apartment.

"Alice!" He comes after me.

I go down the stairs and he follows.

"Where are you going?" He asks.

"To clear my head." I get in my car and drive off.

He tries to break up with me for doing something like that, but he does it anyways. Why would he do that? We have both been sober together. I don't think I can be with him anymore. I think I need some time to myself, as in be single for a while. I drive to my sisters house. She is walking out to her car in probably five inch heels.

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