Chapter 7

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I woke up on the floor being surrounded by puke which made me puke.

I was still at Cheyenne's house. All I remember was drinking a lot of alcohol.

After I puked, I got up and saw that I was alone in the room. The room was full of puddles of puke.

I was on the floor in the kitchen and I saw a whole bunch if shot glasses on the island that was in the middle of the kitchen.

What Happened

I went to the door and saw that it was a little open. I just gently pushed the door and it opened all the way.

I saw someone in the yard at the side if the house.

Scott??

"Hey Scott!" I yelled.

I ran over to him and I saw that he was unconscious.

Don't tell me that we all overdosed on alcohol...
Ugh, Cheyenne!

I tried to lift Scott up and off his back.

"Scott, get up!" I say feeling his pulse. I knew that you could die from overdose so I was making sure.

He wasn't dead...so I ran into the house and went to the fridge. Cheyenne had lots of liquids so I grabbed a full jug of water. I ran out to Scott with the jug of water in my hand.

When I got to him I took off the cap and poured it on his face. Then I opened his mouth and poured some in there and then poured it on his face again.

He woke up immediately and kinda choked on the water.

Maybe that wasn't the smartest idea...

"Scott?" I said his name because I really didn't know what else to say.

"What happened?" he looked up at me and was holding his head like he was dizzy.

"I don't even know...but I might have an idea," I say while helping him up.

"What," he asked.

"Well I know that I might've overdosed on the alcohol last night," I tell him.

"Wow.."

"I wanna know where Cheyenne is," I say angrily.

"Why did you drink all that?" he asks.

"Because she was making me."

"Doesn't mean you have to do it," he grabs my hand and leads me into the house. "We need to find Cheyenne."

"So why did you drink so much," I squint my eyes.

"Because I chose to, but I could tell that you didn't want to," he was still holding my hand.

I smile pretty much ignoring everything he was saying.

He's still holding my hand!!😻🔥

"Why are you smiling?" he chuckles.

"Um..I...um..because you're holding my hand," I blush and try to hide my smile.

I could see him blushing too and he
looked away to try and hide it.

"Oh now you're blushing?" I grin widely.

"Well so are you," he smiles.

I laugh.

"Well we need to look for Cheyenne," he says trying to change the subject.

"Oh yeah," I try to be serious.

We walked up the stairs when we got in the house and looked in the rooms.

After looking through them all, we still did not see Cheyenne.

"Where could she be?"

"I have no clue..," I respond.

"Maybe we should call the police," Scott rubs his head knowing that that would cause lots if trouble.

"Wouldn't that make everything worse and wouldn't they put us in like...jail?" I say worriedly.

"What if Cheyenne went and drove a car and got in a car accident," he continues to rub his head.

"Then she would be in some big trouble for driving while being intoxicated," I begin to rub my head in frustration also.

"Then we'd all get in trouble for drinking without supervision."

"Great," I say.

"Where's everybody else?" Scott squints his eyes in wonder.

His gorgeous hazel eyes...

"Hello?" Scott wakes me from my daydream.

"Oh sorry, what were you saying?" I say.

"Where's everyone else?"

"Oh, I have no clue," I start to walk out the door and Scott follows.

When I get outside I go down the steps and sit on the last one.

"Are you scared that you'll get in trouble?" Scott sits next to me.

"Nah, it's just...nothing," I avoid answer him.

"Please tell me," he says caringly.

"It's just that..I don't know where my mom is because-because she-," Scott got up close to my face.

He smiles and he got closer where his nose was touching mine.

He grabbed my hand which made me blush and then suddenly he leans in for a kiss...

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I heard Cheyenne's voice. "I knew it!"

Both of our eyes went wide and we both looked at Cheyenne standing at the gate that you entered to get in her house.

She was soaked in water and the makeup on her face was completely ruined and smudged.

"Where were you Cheyenne?" I say standing up immediately.

"It doesn't matter where I was or what I was doing because you are kissing my boyfriend!" Cheyenne yells. "I thought you were both dead."

"Why would you think that?" Scott stands up next to me.

"Because you drank like idiots!" she screams.

"I was the only one who drank like an idiot but you made Avery drink so much!" Scott defends me.

"Wow, are you guys dating now?" Cheyenne laughs angrily.

We both stay silent.

"I thought so," Cheyenne rolls her eyes and stomps over to Scott. "Come with me Scott!"

"No.." Scott backs up.

Cheyenne looks at me and slaps me hard on the face.

Scott steps up and pushes Cheyenne back.

"Ugh!!! I thought I could trust you but you are just another one of those wannabes!" Cheyenne stomps inside her house. "Now get the h*ll off my property!"
^^^(Author: Thought that was funny lol)^^^

Me and Scott just both look at each other and start walking towards the gate together.

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Author:
I'm so happy about 200 something views on this! Thank you for reading this!! it's gonna get very dramatic as you can already see lol! Hope you are having a great day BYE!!

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