𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 .

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So,

I screwed up.

Let me explain.

I had already left Faith's house, trying to figure out where this party was.

I got an Uber, and I had texted Eben to tell me where the address was.
He was hesitant at first for some reason, but whatever.

So, I got the address and told the Uber to take me there. Obviously.

I got there, the house was huge, and the party was raging.

I went inside.

"Blueberry Faygo" was playing with boosted bass, the whole house was shaking.

One bad bitch,
and she do what I say so
Two big 40s and a big ass Draco...

As soon as I walked in, I knew it was a mistake.

I was hidden by the crowd of people at the front door. I put my hood up and I knew no one recognized me. They were either too drunk or didn't care.

I looked around the room, spotted the boys immediately.

Then I saw Bryana.

Next to a guy.

Of course.

"Hey," I shouted over the music to the nearest guy next to me, "who's house is this?"

"Bryana's," he shouted back.

Oh my god.
She told me she was moving.
This was her new house.

I need to leave.

This was why Faith and the boys didn't want me to go.

Bryana and the guy next to her were getting a little too comfortable.

He started to kiss her neck.

My heart fell out of my chest.

She had already moved on.

I felt my eyes well up and my knees felt weak.

"Hey," I felt a hand on my shoulder. "You need to-"

It was Faith.

Her hood was up too. She looked up in my face with worry and saw that I was crying.

"What's wrong?" She asked, following my gaze to where I was looking.

I couldn't stop myself from letting out a small sob.

"See, this is exactly why you gotta listen to me," She sighed, wiping the tears off my face with her sleeve.

"C'mon, lets get outta here," she said, pulling me towards the front door.

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