The Bad Boy's My Best Friend

Chapter 13 - • Drunken Confessions•

I quickly moved on to the next door and thankfully it was empty when I entered it. Locking the door to avoid snogging couples from entering, I placed Chloe on the bed and fixed up her position so she could lie down.

"Grey." She mumbled and stirred

"Yeah?"

"Why?" She suddenly sobbed which made me come near her

"What's wrong?" I asked concerned as she sat up in a sitting position and I held her face in my hands "Does your head hurt?"

She shook her head and pushed my hands away. "My heart hurts."

I remained silent, totally confused of what she's talking about. We've been best friends since birth but she hasn't been telling me that she's currently liking someone. Could it be that Tyler guy? Fuck no!

"I like him." She mumbled. "I like him and it hurts that he doesn't even know how I feel. He's my friend but he doesn't know that he keeps on hurting me every time he smiles like that in front of my face and I just hate that stupid smirk that he does whenever he teases me."

I clenched my fist as I feel my blood begin to boil. Tyler is gonna regret hurting Chloe and I swear I-

"All he does is push me away and he doesn't even acknowledge me whenever we're in public. All he cares about is his stupid reputation and his stupid friends and his stupid bitch of a girlfriend." She sobbed

I felt my heart drop.

She couldn't mean....

"I hate you Grey. I fucking hate that I like you and you have no idea that I do." She mumbled before falling back on the bed and drifting off to sleep

I need a drink.

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CHLOE'S POV

My head hurts like hell.

That's the first thing that came into my mind the moment I got up from my bed.

Wait...

My bed?!

I frantically looked around the familiar scene of my room and dug my mind for memories on how I got home. The last thing I can remember is the truth or dare game. I don't know what happened next.

Nah. It'll all come later anyway. I'm sure it's not that bad.

I went down the stairs with the smell of mum's special waffles and I immediately started to feel hungry. I entered the kitchen and saw some aspirin on the table.

Wow my mum really knows best.

I grabbed some water and drank it just in time to see her come in, waffles in hand and some whipped cream on top. That almost made me drool.

"What the hell happened to you last night?" She gave me a sassy look but placed the waffle in front of me who was sitting behind the counter

"I told you I was going to the party with Lily and Trixie, remember?" I replied, stuffing my mouth with waffles

What? I prefer waffles over pancakes. Sorry.

"Yes I do remember. But I don't remember you telling me that there's a possibility of you going home pissed and totally out of your mind." She crossed her hand in front of her and I sighed mentally

"But mum can we let that pass? At least I'm home aren't I? That means I can totally handle myself even when I'm drunk." I said smugly and she smacked me behind my head.