Zach's POV:

I ran after Emily but she was already gone, getting lost in the swarm of people.

I called her but she never picked up my phone. Everything was messed up. That all was Chloe's mistake, I wanted to murder her.

Last night, I went to her and told about Emily and I , making the point that I couldn't marry her because I love Emily.

She started wailing and stuff. Drama queen. I knew she was just after my money. She never loved me , and she had proved that now by using my horrible past against me.

Only she knew about that, about what happened so many years before. She was my girlfriend then and I shared everything with her with a thought that she loved me but no she never loved me.

When I came to know that she was a low standard money obssessed bitch then I tried to leave her but alas! she was imposed on me by my mom.

I didn't know what spell she had casted on my mom that my mom hired her as a model for her brand.

But last night without thinking of my mom's feelings and all that bullshit I officially broke up with her. Now she was surely trying to ruin my life.

I must say she got a brain but she really was a cheap bitch. Using others weakness against them? That was pathetic of her.

She knew really well that how much my past haunted me.

I was not proud of my past. The circumstances made me to do all that and I regretted it till today.

When I met Emily, I thought now everything was going to be fine. She was a such a jolly person who actually taught me how to laugh and how to live.

Her cheeky smiles were so contagious spreading carefree vibes in her surroundings.

And now as she was angry at me and she had tears in her eyes just because of me, it seemed that a heavy and cold tornado had hit me with full speed. I wanted to kill myself.

I exited the building and made my way to the bar. I entered and I already knew that how that night would end today.

Music was on full blast and sweaty teenagers were grinding on eachother, making me to puke with gross.

I sat on the stool and ordered a bottle of Jack. I started gulping it trying to dissolve my past with it. But no the images started playing in my mind like a reel , torturing me.

I didn't know how much I drink. The only thing I knew was now alcohol was mixed in my system fully, making the pain in my heart numb.

I slouched on the table with droopy eyes. Someone knocked my shoulder , making me to look up.

My blurry vision was not allowing me to see clearly who it was.

"Can I have a dance?"

She extended her hand and I accepted it. I was totally wasted.

I danced with her for God knows how long. She was grinding on me, touching her every possible part with me.

I didn't even had strength to push her away.Her hands were roaming all over my body.

I was thinking that I should told her off but alcohol was showing its magic , making me unable to feel or do anything but deep down my heart was telling me that it was wrong and I had to bear consequences.

The last thing I remembered that she held my hand and dragged me out of the bar. I heard the roar of her car's engine and my mind shut down.

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The sun rays blinded my eyes and I squeezed them shut hoping that the pain would go away.

But the pain in my head was getting more intense. I groaned loudly and tried to open my eyes.

The movement beside me made me to stop struggling and my heart beat fastened telling me that something was wrong.

I opened my eyes with full force and looked around. The mauve walls and cream coloured curtains told me that I was not in my apartment.

But I had been to that room before. I tried hard to remember it and suddenly warning bells started to ring in my head.

I was in a deep shit. It was Chloe's apartment. I turned my head praying that maybe I was wrong.

My eyes popped out when I saw a very naked Chloe beside me.

I hurriedly sat straight on the bed scanning the room, looking for my clothes. I was only in boxers.

I changed into my clothes and tried to sneak out but alas that was not my day.

"Where are you going Zach?", Her voice came.

I turned around and looked straight into her eyes."Look! Nothing happened between us"

She smirked. " Believe me something very interesting happened between us last night and you know I loved every second of it"

"That was a mistake. I was not in my senses", I said pausing after each word making her clear that I didn't mean to.

"I didn't care if that was a mistake or accident but I enjoyed. You are really good in be-"

"Shut the fuck up!", I shouted and hurriedly came out of her apartment.

I groaned loudly when literally everything from last night sank in.

What i was going to do now? I was literally fucked up.

Now Emily was not going to live with a cheater like me. That was horrible.

I cursed myself for even going to that bar. Why I wasted up myself?

Why this relationship was getting more and more complex? True! You couldn't get any good or valuable thing without hurdles and difficulties.

You have to sacrifice something to get something good.

I punched the near by wall with full force that my knuckles started to burn.

I cursed myself all the way to my apartment and thought how could everything be solved?

Would always my past haunt me like this and destroying each and every happiness of my life?

It should be cleared. I would atleast try. Maybe Emily would understand. Because I was sure that I couldn't live without her.

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I tried hard... Writing Zach's pov was real hard.

Hope you like it.

So what you want? Is just that was their journey together? Should they get back together? Or..... :p

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