Part 17

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I currently sat alone on a couch in the living room. Camila and Ally had disappeared right when we got here. I'm not sure if they meant to leave me or if they just got pulled into the crowd.

This dorm smelled awful! There was a mixture of alcohol, cologne, sweat, and some other things. It's like no one has cleaned in days. I really hate parties. If it wasn't for Camila annoying me and me being impatient, I wouldn't be here.

I should have just stood my ground. Why must I be so weak?

"Hey, you!" A girl points at me. You could tell that she was really drunk because of the way she was standing. She tumbles her way over to me.

"Yes?" She leans close to me and I push her back a little. I didn't need a drunk girl to throw up on me.

"Why aren't you drinking? You should be drinking. Here!" She tosses me a bottle of water. I hold in a laugh.

"I think that's vodka or something." She shrugs and walks away. I placed the bottle of water on the table next to me. Even though that was a bottle of water, I have a rule that I follow when I go to parties.

Don't drink or eat anything. If you want to drink, bring your own.

So looks like I'm not going to have any fun tonight. I watch as everyone dances in the middle of the room. I'm surprised at how many people this one dorm could hold. The floor shook like crazy. I was scared it was going to cave any minute. I know there's no one in the dorm underneath. They are probably up here too.

The room started to feel heavy so I decided to go sit in the kitchen. As I walk in I see Ally going to eat a chip. I quickly stopped her.

"Don't eat that!" I slap it out of her hand.

"Hey, why did you do that!?" She whines. I roll my eyes. We hadn't even been here that long and she was already buzzed.

"You don't ever eat the food here. Don't you know anything about college parties!?" Of course, I could just be over exaggerating. College parties probably aren't as bad or malicious as I think.

"Really Lauren, you need to really lighten up. No one did anything to this food. Watch," she places a chip in her mouth. "See nothing happen-" she didn't get to finish before she puked into the trash. Not sure if that was from the alcohol or if I was actually right about the food. Who knows how much Ally has drunk so far.

"I don't feel good." Ally whines, grabbing her stomach. "Can you take me home?" She looks up at me. I took this as a chance to leave.

"Yea come on." I grab ahold of her arm but she shakes my grip.

"Carry me!" She throws her arms up like a child and then throws himself to the floor. My eyes widen. She wants me to carry her?

"Ally there is no way I'm going to carry you. Now get up." I give her my hand. She grabs it and pulls himself up. We begin to walk to the front door.

"Where are you going?" We turn around to see Camila. She looked really good tonight. Her cheeks were red from the alcohol and her hair was still perfectly pushed up.

"Ally isn't feeling well. I'm going to take her home." I say.

"Alright be careful." Camila kisses my forehead. My cheeks heat up as I notice the stares I am getting. These people are going to have the wrong idea.

"That was adorable." Ally coos. I can feel my cheeks heat up even more if that's possible.

"Shut up. Let's get you home."

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We reached Ally's dorm. I helped her clean up and then I got ready to leave.

"Alright, I'll be back tomorrow-"

"Wait don't leave! We should have a sleepover!" She exclaims. She claps her hands together in excitement. She is such a child.

"I don't know-"

"Please I hate staying here alone and Dinah is gone." She pouts. I sigh. I completely forgot they were roommates.

"Fine." I sit down next to her on the couch. The room was quiet for a few minutes.

"You know Camila is right," she pauses for a second. "You are very pretty." She smiles. Camila told her that?

"Camila has said that?" I ask.

She nods. "Yea she told me that on the first day she met you. You know the day when she got mad because you were moving in. Honestly, she wasn't really that mad. If anything she was happy about it." Ally laughs.

"She wasn't really mad?" I tilt my head to the side in confusion.

She shakes her head wildly. "Nah, she just acted mad. She said he needed to distance herself from you. Said something about her not being able to ever have you? Oh, I remember when you went out with Dinah, Camila was so upset."

"She can never have me?"

"Yea. She says she can't take care of anyone. I think it has to do with her little sister." She says.

Little sister? Was that the girl in the picture I found?

"She may act like she's big and bad but in reality, she's a little puppy." Ally laughs. Her laugh was so funny I laughed as well. Finally, the room went silent again. I had thought that Ally had fallen asleep.

"Lauren."

"Hmm?"

"You're my best friend." She says. A smile forms on my lips.

"You're my best friend to Ally."

"Good. Now I can beat up Camila if she hurts you. That's the best friend's job right? To beat up boyfriends or girlfriends if they do something wrong?"

I laugh at her words. I honestly don't think she is going to remember any of this conversation when she wakes up. I look over to see that she is passed out. Finally, she needs to sleep before she tells me more secrets. I grab a blanket that was on the back of the couch and place it on Ally.

"Goodnight AllyCat," I whisper.

A/N


THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, this story was written by fangirl2119! Go check out her page for the original story!

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