Chapter 22

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CARSON'S POV

" Wilson, get off me." I say as Indigo wraps her thin arms around my waist. Peoples sweaty bodies crash into us as we make our way though the crowd.

"I don't want to get trampled." I sigh and pull her closer to me as we make it out of the crowd.

"Hey guys!" Reyna cheerfully greets us, a red solo cup present in her hand.

"Happy bday girl!" Indigo lets go of me and pulls her into a hug. I raise a brow, I didn't know they were friends. They stay in this position for a bit to long, before pulling away. Reyna smiles before walking away, stumbling, really.

"Hey guys." Daniel stands in front of us. I cross my arms.

" Where the hell is Sam?" He shrugs and I groan, grabbing indigos arm. 

"Where are we going?" She questions as I pull her up the stairs. 

" We need to find Sam and make sure he isn't drinking, is he is we might have to take him to the hospital."I start flinging open every door, searching for him. When I open a room and see Sam curled up against the wall in a fetal position, my breath gets caught in my throat.

" Oh my god, is he okay?" Indigo pauses and looks at me with wide eyes. I nod and crouch down next to him, causing him to look up at me, fear in his eyes. 

" Sam. Breathe." I look him in the eyes and he shakes his head, tears dripping down his face as he holds his stomach with both arms. I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Breathe in and out, Samuel. You know how to handle this." He takes in a shaky breath, forcing it out. After minutes of this, he's standing up with wobbly legs. 

" Have you had any alcohol?" I question and he shakes his head. I sigh in relief and Indigo speaks up

" What the hell just happened?"

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INDIGOS POV

" Thanks for taking me home, Vos." I say as Carson and I stand on my porch. He just nods.

" Come in. I'll be bored without anyone." I say and he mumbles a 'sure'. When we walk in, my dad and Mateo are arguing loudly in Spanish.

"!Eres una desgracia para mi familia, Mateo!" My father booms and Mateo looks at him with furrowed brows, his arms crossed over his chest.

" Gracias por decirimg mí, otra vez." Mateo says in a mocking tone before looking over at me, looking angry.

"¿ Quién es?" He motions to Carson with a wave of his hand. Carson is looking at me, his eyebrows high up.

" This is my friend, Carson." I tell him and he makes a whatever face, turning back to our father. When they start arguing again, I walk up to my dad.

"Papi, creo que has tenido mucho que beber." I say to him as I put a hand on his shoulder. He scoffs and pushes my hand off, storming to his bedroom. Mateo looks up at the ceiling before walking out. 

" Sorry about that, they don't get along very well." I apologize to Carson as we walk down the hallway to my room. When a tear slips out of my eye, Carson speaks up.

" You okay?" He questions and I nod unsurely. In a brief second, he has backed me into a wall.

" Don't lie to me Wilson, I can tell." My breathing slows at our close proximity. I nod slowly and look him in the eyes.

" You look really nice tonight." He says and a grin appears on my face. He raises a brow.

" I look really nice every night." He lets out a low laugh, his eyes trailing down my face until he's staring at my lips. 

" Do it." I whisper and his eyes turn back to mine, questioningly. I just nod, resulting in our lips meeting. But of course, Mateo chooses that time to walk out of his room, giving him a lovely view of us.

" Indigo, I usually don't go around  besando a mis amigos!" He grins at me I groan.

Aye aye aye.

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