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My body leaned against the door as I tried to recollect my thoughts, which were slowly fading into space. Open the door. Everything would be over if I just listened to my self. A loud crash erupted from the other side. He's hurting just like you... open the door. I slowly get up from my position and place my hand on the cold knob. I take a deep breath in and open the door revealing the person who destroyed me. He caught my eye taking one step towards me.

"You shouldn't be here.." his voiced boomed. I stood my ground taking a step towards him.

"I'm not leaving." He shook his head pulling a gun from behind him.

"We both know damn well I told you to leave and never come back Kara." His grip on the gun tightened.

"You know I never listen." I took a few more steps towards him reaching a hand out for his face. He froze, but still kept his icy glare. Once my hand made contact with his face he dropped the gun. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Those once loving brown eyes were now black full of bad images.

"Why are you back? Have you not already done enough damage. Jesus fuck!" He yelled becoming more angry by the second throwing me against the wall. I stayed silent for there was nothing to say. Nothing I could say would fix everything. 'I love you would probably be the only one.' No, he needs to man up and say it. He walked back to the gun making me sink lower to the ground.

"What are you going to do shoot me? Please it would be better than this hell of a situation I'm in. But you can't do it can you-" he cut me off giving a warning shot on the ceiling.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"You still love me don't you?" It was as if he left his body because the man I was talking to wasn't Sam anymore.

I think I should back track this story and start at the beginning.

There's always going to be stereotypes at a party. There's bound to be some creep who would watch the girls dance and try to slip something into their drink. Then there's the bad boy of the party who has a cigarette in his lips and girls by his side waiting for his beckon call. Of course we can't forget the golden boy whose just wanting to have a good time. Then there's me, the girl who is a pro at beer pong and loves to dance with friends. But enough about my thoughts.

"Willing to play some pong Kara?" My friend Jeff says with a devilish smirk.

"You know I always love a good game. What's the set up?" I respond grabbing some red solo cups full of god knows what from the built in bar in the house. I set them up and grab a ping pong ball.

"You and me against Kyle and his buddy Sam."

Jeff goes outside to the back deck grabbing Kyle and the new guy Sam.

"You're so going to lose." Jeff tells Kyle.

"You wanna bet? Sam here never misses a shot at beer pong." He says pulling Sam next to him. I glance up and lock eyes with Sam. There was something intriguing about him that made me want to know more about him. He had this persona that could pull anyone towards him.

"My girl Kara is the ultimate pro. Isn't that right?" I snap out of the gaze and look back to Jeff.

"Yeah I guess you could say I'm really good."

"Alright, loser has to skinny dip down by the ocean." Jeff says looking at me for approval. I nod my head.

"No fucking way. I don't want a fish to eat my big dick."  Kyle says boasting about himself.

"What dick? There's nothing there." I respond without running it through my filter.

Sam smirks, "she's a keeper Jeff. You must be so lucky."

Jeff's eyes widen, "What? Oh no she's just a really good friend."

I laugh, "Are we just going to keep on talking or can we play some pong?"

"Alright, alright Kara." Kyle says grabbing the ping pong ball from me and handing it to Sam.

"Kara and Sam shoot, Jeff and I will drink." Kyle says putting his arms across his chest.

Sam took the first shot making it in. He flashes me a smile. "One down princess." I roll my eyes at him as Jeff chugs the substance. I grab the ping pong ball and land it in a cup.

"Nice try baby boy, but you're going to have to make more than one shot to win."  He smirks as Kyle downs the drink.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 30, 2017 ⏰

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