Chapter 55

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Leo's POV

There is at least three girls sprawled across me, the prominent smell of weed makes the air heavy.

Cheap perfume mixes with the stench of stale alcohol and I feel my head swarm, as I daze in and out of consciousness.

I don't even know what day it is, let alone what time of day. All I can see is a small slither of light peaking through the plain navy curtains that are barely still standing.

I don't have any memory of what happened in the last day or two.

All I can remember is after that call, I waited behind the cabin for Will and his friends to leave and then sneaking in. Grabbing my duffle bag, stuffing in a few pairs of shorts and joggers, and heading for the exit.

AJ pulled up in his black sedan and rolled down the window, a massive grin written across his face.

I didn't even have to get in the car to smell the nicotine and he coughed as he spoke. "Bored of summer camp Jordans?"

I rolled my eyes and pulled open the door, sliding into to passenger seat, I slung my bag into the back seat.

He drove us to his house and chucked me the keys to his front door that hangs on by it's hinges. I smirked as a girl wearing only her underwear answered.

Turning to look over my shoulder I shot a look at AJ saying, "Who's this?"

"As soon as you called me to say you were coming home, I invited the ladies." He shouted as he swaggered over to me, throwing his arm around my shoulder and looking the girl up and down.

I can't remember exactly when that was.

AJ's house is only a 45 minutiae drive from Camp Hell, but it's about as run down as a abandoned meth lab from the 90's.

I can barely hear AJ as he calls something towards me from the opposite sofa. One hand waving a beer bottle, the other carefully around a girl, trying to avoid her hair catching on fire from the splint he's holding.

AJ has short brown hair, short enough it's almost a buzz cut. His pale skin looks a shade of grey from all the nicotine, the dark bags under his eyes from the fucked up shit we've done. His light grey jumper clings to his shoulders, stains littered all over it tells me it hadn't been washed in days.

He looks how I feel.

His parents don't live with him, they are always away. Partying in night clubs, getting high or doing something illegal. He's alone most of the time, which is why we ended up hanging out with each other.

Damaged finds damaged, right?

"Jordans, snap out of it." He calls and I manage to fix my gaze on his, a faint smile at his lips as he takes another drag.

"You are so fucked." He laughs groggily and I groan, slowly moving my hand to flip him off.

"Why'd you come back anyway?" He raises faint his eyebrows, "I'm not complaining or nothing," he wrongly speaks.

"I just thought you wouldn't last one day there. Let alone a week." The girl on his lap seems to wake up, pushing her self of him and then stumbling towards the front door.

I think back to that camp and the one reason that I didn't leave the second I arrived. The only reason I hung around a little longer than expected. And the same reason I left.

Her.

"It wasn't as bad as you think." I close my eyes, leaning further back into the hard leather sofa. The blonde under my arm moves her head onto my shoulder and I suddenly get the urge to push her off.

AJ chuckles, "Sure mate." I can't be bothered to argue at this point. "By the sounds of it, I might have to come back with you."

I sit up.

I don't know if I'm just being selfish or if it's something else, but the idea of bringing him back to camp doesn't feel right. I don't want to drag my life into there's, more specificity hers.

I don't want the slightest chance of my past being brought up in front of Jade.

I push away from the girl under my arm, she stirs but doesn't wake up. The brunette across my lap gets up from me and crashes on the sofa next to AJ. The other girl already half asleep on the cold floor by my feet.

"I'm not sure if I'm even going back." My voice is cold as I keep his eye.

He looks suspicious for a second before shrugging me off and getting out of his chair. He almost trips over an empty beer bottle before he wonders off to the stairs leading up stairs.

"I'm going for a piss." He calls lazily before I hear his heavy steps ascending up the staircase. I sit back against the leather and sigh, running my hands over my face. My head is throbbing and my vision slightly blurred.

I don't know how much I've had to drink, or to smoke. I look around the filth ridden and battered room, bottles and wrappers littering the floor.

The dark grey walls marked where people have been pushed up against them in pleasure, or where someone has taken out there out their anger with a punch.

I look down at my self and groan when I see my jeans around my ankles, only my boxers are still on, my shirt ridden half way up. Frustratedly, my eyes search around for the remains of a mistake.

When I can't find a condom littered anywhere I sigh relieved, something else must have happened. Even drunk off my face I wouldn't have had unprotected sex, I'm fucked up but I'm not stupid.

I curse when my phone dings, the sound echoing through the silent house. The alcohol causes my ears to ring and my head to thud. I blindly search the seating for it, only stopping when I see it on the coffee table to my left.

Groaning, I snatch at it and almost drop it again when the brightness of the screen blinds me. "Bloody phone...stupid fucking...piece of-" I mumble as I turn the brightness down so I can actually look at it.

I check my messages, confused as no one other than AJ or my dad ever bothers to text me. I roll my eyes as I see her contact with a little symbol next to it.

Looks naughty ;)
Wish I was there hun x

What the fuck is that suppose to mean?

I scroll my finger up to the message above, this one now sent from my end of the chat and almost launch the phone at the wall when I see it.

I'm going to fucking kill him.

Attached is a picture of me sitting on this sofa with my head tilted back, the blonde that's now lying next me, in between my legs.

Thankfully, you can only see the back of her head and not much else, but one thing is for sure.

She has her mouth around me and I'm enjoying it.

And I'm sure of one other thing. This picture is going to be everywhere back at camp.

And guess who's going to see it.

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