A/N- this is probably gonna be one of the rarest author notes in this book. Anyway Welcome! This AU needed a rewrite. Total revamp. Anyway welcome back friends and old followers. It's been a few years since I have last written, so I may be rusty on the spelling since I'm running off of like 4 hours of sleep each night. But I hope you all enjoy.
~Maddie.________________________________________
The house reeked of sweat and alcohol, walls shaking as the music that DJ was blasting. There was a guy in the kitchen, head out the window as he spit out what he down in his cup earlier. Lips on lips, hips grinding on eachother, moans and slurred singing.
Pushing herself up against the wall, as two girls who were clearly intoxicated stumbled up the stairs heading to one of the bedrooms. A sigh left her lips, as her headache worsen. Stumbling down the stairs to the front door, mumbling small apologies to whoever she bumped into. Her blue hair clinging to her face with sweat, slipping a little as her foot got caught.
"Hey! Where you going? The party is just getting started-" A guy's voice called out, causing her to turn her head. He stood there, his arm around some chick that he doesn't even know. The blue haired girl narrowed her eyes at him, behind her brown turtle frames that were now broken.
"Why would I stay here? At a party that I never wanted to come to, surrounded by people who I don't even like.-"
Her voice was barely loud enough to hear over the music, she pushed her hair out of her face. The man squinted his bloodshot eyes at her, the brown mixed alcohol flowing in his system. He lifted his arm away from the random chick, before moving towards the blue haired girl. Grabbing her arm roughly, causing a gasped plea to leave her lips."Anthony-"
"Come on Mad- we just got here. You can't leave now" He said softly, looking down at her. Feeling her body shake within his grasp, the grip tightened. The blue haired girl, Maddie, sucked in a deep breath before ripping her arm away.
"Fuck off- you knew I never wanted to come but you begged me too. And you leave me for a whole hour to trade cups with a bitch that you don't even know.-" She was cut off by lips being roughly smashed onto hers, a hand gripping her side tightly. Her hands pushed on his chest, forcing him away from her.
"M- I lov' you" He muttered, she scoffed and rolled her eyes at him. Grabbing his collar harshly, forcing them to be face to face.
"Say that when you are fucking sober and then maybe I'll believe you-" She spat, as her vision blurred from the tears started to pool. Pushing the man away from her, knocking him back into the other woman. Maddie pushed her broken glasses up, before turning and moving out the front the door. Tripping down the front steps, covering her old navy blue converses in mud. A shaky breath left her lips, turning her head to the house again. Hoping that he would follow her out, but he didn't.
Rainbow lights flashed through the windows, beer cans and food covered the floor. Reminding her of the frat houses near campus, music blaring making the ground feel like its rocking. Ice cold breeze of the night wrapping around her skin, small goosebumps littering her arms from the temperature change. Patting her backpockets of her jean shorts for keys, pausing shortly.
She didn't drive her car here. Anthony drove her in his Rover..
"Shit.." She muttered, before walking down the old trash ridden drive way. Kicking the cans out of her way, shoving her hands in her jacket. Walking down a street that was unknown to her, only seven street lights on the pavement. Managing to leave half in the dark but not pitch black, the moon gave off the softest glow. Music could still be heard, as she made her way further down the road. Tears started back up in her sore eyes, as images of him flashed in her mind.
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