Cole's P.O.V.
When we get to the house it looks like any other party. There's drunk people hanging around and being stupid and music playing. I didn't go to parties much whenever I did something always went wrong. We both walk in and head to the kitchen for drinks. I try not to punch the people who bump into me as we walk.
Oliver grabs me a beer and him a cup of something, I don't care to ask. This isn't helping whatsoever, the music is drowning out people who are drowning out noise. No noise, more thoughts, it doesn't add up well. I groan and fall into seat.
"Dude, chill." Oliver says.
"I can't." I say.
"Whatever." He shrugs.
I feel like I'm getting delusional due to the things I'm seeing. Charlie stands with Cat or whatever her name is. All I can stare at is her, she looks different but hot.
"Dude." Oliver punches my arm.
"I think I'm high." I say, still staring.
Oliver looks her way and his mouth drops, "Umm."
"I need to get out of here." I stand.
"What?" He asks.
I shake my head, "What do you mean? "What?" I ask, getting impatient.
"Don't you want to have her for the night?" He asks.
My fist collides with his face hard enough for him to feel but not fall.
"Dude?" He asks.
"No." Is all I say before rushing out the back door.
I need to think of a way out. She can't see me, I'm not good for her. The fact that I crave her makes this all worse.
I... crave her?
I shake my thoughts and look around. This girl has me running, I never run from anything. I usually just punch it, I see Oliver stumble out the door.
"I didn't know you actually li-"
"Don't." I say sternly. I had it in my mind on repeat.
He nods and looks through the window.
"She isn't by the door anymore so you have time to slip out." He says.
I rush in and make it to the door way before some one steps in front of me. Chloe.
I roll my eyes and look at her, "What do you want?"
"It's what you want baby." She says.
I gag, "Move." I snarl.
She shakes her head, "How about we go upstairs?"
"Move." I repeat.
She stays quiet and doesn't budge.
"If you don't move I will pick your ass up and throw you." I threaten.
She gulps visibly and slides over.
Oliver and I almost make it out before lips are smashed onto mine. It's horrible, there's no fire nor spark. I open my eyes to Chloe's disgusting face. She smiles at me while twirling her hair, then her eyes move behind me. I turn to a pale faced Charlie. Oh shit.
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More Than Emotional Support
Romance"What if I said he likes you?" He asks. "I would say it's obvious." I laugh. He places his hands on the wall, boxing me in on each side of my head. "What would you say if I told you, you looked hot tonight?" He asks. I breathe harshly while staring...
