Drunk and Lonely

Drunk and Lonely

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Warning: cliches not welcome, because she's already in one. Stereotypes would be something Aubrey snorts at. She's always that badass hook-up girl whose been toyed around for her life. Scratch that, she has no life at all. Her world was like Pluto, dark and currently no chance of life. Except there's one thing cliches have got wrong. Those pitiful cheerleaders have damned feelings and pretty little nerdy girls aren't that lovely. Crushed over-and-over again, all Aubrey can feel is hopeless. No dreams for her future, no idea what she would do next after high school. That is, until a cute geeky techie comes in and teaches her a lesson to not be drunk and lonely. Cliched enough, don't you think? ©Emily Yan
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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