04| an offer i could definitely refuse

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I LAY AWAKE in bed thinking about tonight's events

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I LAY AWAKE in bed thinking about tonight's events. How badly they could've ended. Fortunately, Evie, Nicolas, and I all made it out of the party without being caught by the police. Sebastian? Not so much. Nic told phoned me earlier explaining that he got caught by the police because apparently he was too drunk to run away.

Dumbass.

He's always been known to drink a lot and do drugs. But I saw him sitting with the druggies. I mean I've seen home sitting with them before smoking weed, but this time I saw him swallow a small white pill. Something he's never done before. And I know this because we've been in each others lives since we were practically babies. He used to be such a nice guy. To everyone else that is. Always bitching about me. God, he was even a dick when we were babies.

Whether we hate each other or not, he better be ok. Not for me but for Nicolas. If Sebastian's gone, that means Nicolas will be hanging out with Evie all the time and I would have to third wheel. I'm getting nightmares already about the different things they'll be doing in front of me.

I snapped out of my daze when I heard a relentless ringing beside me. Who the fuck is ringing me at 3am?

Sebastian fucking Kingsley that's who.

I clicked the ignore button simply because I had to get sleep before my alarm went off at 6am for school. 3 hours? Seriously?

I closed my eyes for 5 minutes before my bloody phone started ringing yet again causing me to jolt up out of bed and snatch my phone off charge and answer the damn phone.

"What the fuck do you want at 3am Kingsley? Running out of girls to hump and dump are we?" I joked at Sebastian.

"Funny you should say that Black. I need you to meet me at Central Park lake in 20 minutes ok? Please I need you to do this for me. You know it takes a lot for me to ask someone for help. So please, for once in your goddamn life will you help me, Lexi?" I could hear his voice cracking slightly towards the end, which for some reason made my heart ache for him.

"Um, yeah ok I'll try. Sebby? What's going on? Are you in trouble or something?" I asked him curiously.

"Kind of, I mean that's why I need our help so please leave the apartment now and meet me at the lake. I'll see you soon Lexi" he replied quickly and hung up leaving me no option but to meet him.

I slipped on my black leggings and baby blue nike sweatshirt, with my white converses. I swear to Lucifer if anyone sees me dressed in my comfy clothes leaving my apartment I will die.

I ran down the stairs as quickly and as quietly as I could, getting in the elevator and pressing the button for the lobby. I decided against texting Jeffrey to take me to Central Park and took a taxi instead. Disgusting I know.

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