Only two things are infinite; the universe and human stupidity. I'm not so sure about the universe - Albert Einstein.
Prologue
Everything that came into my vision was hazy and spinning. Music boomed out from everywhere, but that was just me. I could no longer spot a red haired Jakelyn, whom I arrived with.
I wonder if she's passed out yet, I thought.
I knew it was coming, but nonetheless vomit traveled slowly up to my throat. Holding my hand against my mouth I stumbled through party goers. Every step made the world slightly turn. I was sober enough to know where I was and who I still was. But I was still drunk.
I was so fucking drunk.
The long hallway stretched out more than it should, doors curving. I clenched my teeth and walked towards the white door. A few minutes later, I walked out the bathroom wiping my mouth. The smell of vomit lingered on my clothes and I shuddered.
"Time to go home Arissa", I said to myself. Before I got moving, I leaned against another door for a moment. A strange moan emitted from the room, followed by grunts.They sure were having a moment, I thought.
While I was wrapped in my thoughts, I thought I heard Travis somewhere.
His name made butterflies spring up in my stomach. Being me, I opened the door, thinking that Travis would be there.
My hand froze and I felt my smile quickly fall off my face. He was definitely there. On the bed.With another girl.
As if he sensed my presence, he turned and his eyes went wide. "Travis?", I whispered. Travis jumped up from the bed, half naked. The familiar girl under the covers laughed drunkenly and rolled off the bed. It was bad enough he would cheat on me but with the school's slut Mercy? I glared at both of them and fisted my hands. I would feel the betrayal afterwards, but now I just stared at Travis with hatred before slamming the door behind me.
I ran through the house trying to find the exit, oblivious to the tears streaming down my face.And with every step I could feel my heart breaking into pieces.
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