chapter 11

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3 months later:

Alex's POV:

It's been 3 months since Amy died and, well, I haven't been taking it so well.

Since she died, mine and Luke's personality have changed...a lot. What I mean is that, we are not the nice teenagers we used to be. We are more badass. We skip school, smoke, drink, etc. Also, I died my hair to a really dark brown color. Matt has tried to change me, but it hasn't worked.

Cameron and I broke up because he was cheating on me..again. I still see him around school just not as much. I am out of Magcon, I haven't been to one since Amy died.

Right now it was a beautiful May day. Just kiding, I have the worst hangover from last night because Luke and I were out drinking until like 2:30 in the morning. Me and him were walking to school.

"So are you going to prom?" He asked actually a little nervous. I looked at him.

"I wasn't really planning to. Why?" I asked a little confused.

"No reason." He said looking down. I grabbed his wrist so that he was facing me.

"Ok dip shit, I know you lying. Why do you wanna know if I'm going or not?" I asked getting a little more tense. He sighed.

"Because I wanted to know, if you wanted to go, with me." He asked a little quiet. I kind of hesitated for a moment. I then had my answer.

"Yes." I said. He looked at me and smiled. He gave me a big hug and kissed my cheek.

We finally got to school and of course at the top of the steps was Cameron and Violet sucking faces.

"Get a room." I mumbled walking past them. They pulled apart and looked at me.

"Hungover again Blake?" Cameron asked me.

"You could say that." I said and with that I winked over at him. He just had a surprised look on his face.

I got through another day at hell with most of the boys flirting with me. I was walking home when I got a text from my mom.

Mom- hey sweetie, just wanna let you know I'm gonna be on a trip for work for about 2 weeks. I left money in the safe spot. Have fun and I love u. P.s. Matt and the boys will be coming over soon.

Alex- thanks for telling me mom, love you and have fun.

I locked my phone and walked home. I got to my house, walked in, and sat down on the couch. An idea then popped into my head. I picked up my phone and called Luke.

Luke- hello

Alex- hey

Luke- hey, what's up?

Alex- I want you to come over

Luke- and what are we gonna do?

Alex- all I can say is bring the stuff.

Luke- *chuckles* I'll be right over then.

He said that and hung up. I ran upstairs and got changed into some comfy clothes. Once I was done and walked back downstairs. I went to the fridge and opened it only to see about 10 beers. I closed it and walked over to the couch.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. COME IN I yelled. The door opened and Luke came walking in with a container of beer, and two different bags. He sat down next to me.
"Ya ready?" He asked. I nodded. This is just what I do.

1 hour later...

I was drinking out of a vodka bottle while Luke was blowing air from the hooka he brought. We were both slurring and talking about random shit when I heard a knock on the door. I didn't bother getting it. The door then suddenly open.

"Woah, what's that smell?" I hear a familiar voice say. I get up and stumble over to the door.

"Who the hell is at my-" I wasn't able to finish my sentence because what was standing in font of me was shocking. My cousin and all of the boys.

"Holy shit.."

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