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I got ready for tonight, Will at my side as I got dressed.

"You look amazing." He grabbed my hips, pushing himself into my ass.

"Thanks." I sighed, looking at myself in the mirror.

"You're seriously going to comfort his ass after what he did?" I looked into the mirror to meet his eyes.

"He needs someone." Will shook his head.

"So do you." I shook my head at that and we continued getting ready.

I wore the outfit Brad got me a few months back. Hopefully he'd appreciate that.

Will got ready as I did my hair and makeup

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Will got ready as I did my hair and makeup.

When we got to the club we found Brad at the bar, swirling his drink around in his cup.

"Hey." Will kept his eye on me as I greeted the solemn boy.

"Hey." His eyes scanned my body.

"You look amazing." He breathed out.

"Thank you." I didn't think much of his wandering gaze.

"Will and I are going to be in the VIP section if you want to come." He nodded and followed us up the stairs.

Just as I thought a bong and various bags of pills were set up.

Brad's eyes were on my ass as I bent down when Will lit up the bong.

I felt Brad press his front into my ass.

"Aye, hands off my girl." Will spoke, pulling me into him when I finished.

"Your girl? No way she would date you." Brad spoke.

"What? You made that she upgraded?" I pushed them both apart.

"Hey, both of you! Stop it!" I sat Brad down and glared at Will.

"No more fighting. We're here to have fun." I took the bag of pills that Will handed me.

"What is that?" Brad asked as I took two out.

"Who cares." I spoke, downing two with the drink Will gave me.

After an hour of drinking and smoking we danced with the large group of people on the dance floor.

I was drunk out of my mind and didn't sober up until I saw Brad and Will fighting.

Will was on top of Brad, throwing punches.

"Will! Stop! Get off of him!" Cameras were flashing as I pulled the boy off of Brad.

Brad was bloody and bruised.

"What is wrong with you?!" I exclaimed, glaring up at Will.

He didn't listen to me and just left.

The pills started to kick in and I didn't sober up for the rest of the night.








I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, naked. I looked around, my head hurt badly..

My mind was foggy.

I lifted the blankets to see Brad.

"What the fuck?!" I exclaimed, jumping out of bed and quickly getting dressed.

"What is wrong with you?!" I yelled at the boy who finally woke up.

"Y/N, oh my god!" He shot up and tried to stop me from leaving.

"No! Don't touch me!" I shoved him off of me and left the hotel.

Paps were everywhere.

I called Ashley.

"Ash. I need you to pick me up."

"Y/N! Where the hell are you?! Will said you weren't with him!" I sighed, rubbing my forehead.

"I'll send you my location. I don't want to talk about it." When I got home, I went straight to my bedroom and popped a few more pills into my mouth.

Of course I took some from Will.

I hid the bags in a tin under my pillow.

I began to write in my notebook.

I finished the song I previously wrote and started another.

I got a call from an unknown number and hesitantly answered.

"Hi, this is Anthony from Melody records. Is this Y/N Frangipane?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Yes, this is Y/N."

"Hi, I'm your sister's manager. I was wondering if you'd like to show me one of your songs? I'd love to sign you to the label." My eyes grew wide.

"Seriously?!" He chuckled.

"Yes, seriously. Are you free tomorrow at 3?" I did a silent happy dance.

"Yes! I'm free." I smiled.

"Great. I'll send you the address. I'll see you then, Y/N." When he hung up I screamed.

My whole family rushed in, including Lauren.

"IM GETTING SIGNED TO MELODY RECORDS!" Ashley smiled.

"He called you?" I nodded rapidly and jumped up and down.

"Read your contract." I laughed loudly at that.

I worked really hard on perfecting my song to show him that I didn't notice it was 3am until I checked the time.

I shut my eyes and hoped for some sleep.

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