Status: Fist story:) working hard on it!

Better Things.

Three.

After we drop off Emma, Derek pulls up to the curb in front of my house and parks. Without looking at me he almost whispers “You know? I really missed you Ava-Bug.”
“I really missed you too.” I say. And I did. He was my best guy friend like a year ago. We would spend hours upon hours on the phone. But I barely saw him after he switched school. And he stopped calling when he found out I was with Kyle.
“If that fuck, Kyle tries to talk to you at all, you call me and I’ll be there in a heart beat.” Derek says. He looks pissed and angry. Protective.
“ I will. I promise” I say as a get out of his old, black pick-up truck.
“Bye Ava!” he screams when I’m at my door.
I try to stick my key in the lock, but I’m too shaky. I need a ciggy, some pills, more alcohol, anything. I finally get it in and tip-toe in to my room. Once I’m in there I start shuffling through my “treasure chest”. I find what I’m looking for. Four little white pills. I pop them in my mouth and get into bed. As soon as I start to feel numb I pass out
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sorry its realy short but ill post another chapter soon:)