Chapter 2
The meeting

Around six in the morning me and Jessica decided to leave. We were there for three hours and could tell it was on my a better of time before the police come. I mean the music could be heard outside clearly and people were so loud.

Anyhow practically dragging Jessica out I threw her into her car and got on to my bike. No Jessica isn't drunk just supper tipsy and um ya I'm not helping myself. Jessica knows how to drive like this.

Starting up my bike I followed Jessica to her house to make sure she didn't accidentally hit me or something. Looking around the cold, musty air felt amazing after being with all those hot sweaty bodies. Noticing some lights in they all became a blur of streaks. It seemed like a painting with how vibrant the colors looked.

Pulling into  her drive  way  I turned my bike off and followed her to the side of the house. I'm really really trying to not see Evan yet. We walked over to an old maple tree and began climbing up it.

Slowly shifting along one branch we jumped to the roof outside of her window and flung ourselves into the room and onto the ground. Oh my life.

Not even bothering to Chang or move I just curled up into a ball on the ground and fell fast asleep as muffled shuffling could be hear in the background. Ears don't work at this point people.

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Hiss the light. I'm melting... melting. Ok so apparently sleeping right in front of a window that is wide open and no current down after being drunk is not a very good idea. Go figure. Fuck my life.

Placing a hand on my now throbbing head I sighed and rolled over on the ground a few times then pulled myself off the ground. Took like six tries but I finally got up.

Trudging over to the bathroom with my eyes closed,  I threw the Dior open causing it to bang against the wall and I swear on my dear grandma's grave Jessica jumped ten feet in the air.

Walking over to the sink I opened one eye and looked at my reflection. My hair was still in the ponytail but all knotty and frizzy and just over all terrible. Huffing just opened the cabinet and the lights came on inside of it.

The cabinet was all made up of a mirror. The front opened to reveal shelves but it all had mirrors on them so doing makeup or in my case looking for Advil it allowed you to look at yourself no matter how hideous you currently look.

Snatching the bottle I tried to smooth my hair down but bedded up grabbing a brush and ripping my hair out!! Damn you knots! My hair I'm gonna start crying.

After a solid like fucking twenty minutes I finished and put my hair In a high messy bun and splash my face with ice cold freezing water. Ok yep now I'm awake.... hello Jesus.

Walking out I walked down stairs and grab a water bottle and take the Advil and drink about half of the bottle. Walking back up I throw the bottle at jess so she can take some Advil and throw the Advil bottle at her.

Snatching my bag while walking past it. I walked to the bathroom and closed the door and changed into ripped jeans that were low waisted on me and a crop top that was a band one because music is my fucking life.

Looking in the mirror I opened the door to let Jessica know I was done changing and if she wanted to come get ready too. Taking my hair out I brushed it through once again. Once I was satisfied with its softness I parted it at the side.

Making sure that my hair had enough volume in the front where I pulled the hair to the side for the part I smiled and began with my makeup.

Applying winged eyeliner, mascara, my signature smoky eyeshadow but not very intense, and some red lipstick I smiled and turned around. Collecting all my stuff I walked back into Jessica's room and sat on her bed.

She smirked at me and held out her cigarette. Taking it I placed it into my mouth and just left it there as I looked at the ceiling. Inhaling deeply I smiled and blew the smoke into her face. She laughed and snatched the cigarette back. Damn ok then.

Hugging her bye I walked downstairs and out of her house. Turning my motorcycle one I put my head phones in and played music while pulling out and speeding down the street.

Turning my bike off I slowly opened the door considering it was around two in the afternoon. No one needs to know I'm home. Stepping I slowly closed the door and heard a soft click then turned around. No one seemed be home good.

Walking up to my room I opened the door and sat down on my bed. Looking around I sighed and grabbed a guitar and slowly began slowly strumming and smiled. The place I belong is right her with a guitar. Grabbing my book with all my music I smiled and opened it to a song.

Once finishing I sighed and placed my guitar down. "Amazing as usual " I jumped slightly and looked over to see Evan leaning gangs my door frame.

" you scared the crap out of me" I laughed and got up and hugged him. " how was your" I asked as usual walked back to my bed.

" Amazing long and tiring but do much fun. You would have a blast. But I really missed all of you. " I blushes slightly and nodded

" missed you too" he came and sat on my bed and stole my guitar.

" noo not my baby give it back" I said like a little kid which only earned a laugh from him. And with that he started tickling me.

" no... oxygen come to me..... no... stop.... Evan no..... " thrashing about under him I couldn't stop laughing. Oh I missed this so much.

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