I slammed the front door open. "Ugh!" I yelled and swung my backpack onto the couch in frustration.

"Hello dear, how was your day?" Mother said. She was sitting on the couch drinking tea from a mug that probably cost $500.

"Awful! He didn't come to school again! Something must be wrong with him!" I tugged at my hair. Stupid Logan!

"Chloe dear, why do you still associate yourself with such a terrible man?"

I quickly got angry. "Leave me alone, bitch! I can hang out with whoever I want! I'm sick of you controlling me-"

"All I asked was why. That was extremely disrespectful of you, Chloe. Your father will be speaking to you shortly."

"No! I don't want to talk to him!"

"I'm not giving you a choice, Chloe. You and your sister are going to talk to him about respect-"

I screamed and pulled at my hair again.

"Shut up!" My Dad yelled from his room. "I'm on the phone!"

"Fuck you!" I yelled and stomped into the kitchen. I swung the refrigerator door open and took a jug of apple juice from the fridge. I chugged the juice. I loved to do this, even though I've been punished for it many times.

I placed the jug back into the fridge, then went up to my room. I smiled and shut the door behind me.

Home sweet sweet home. I smiled at the photo of Logan and I on my nightstand. "Hi Logan! I missed you!"

I had always been obsessed with Logan, ever since I found out he was a mystery. He was the long lost son of a billionaire! How could I not be attracted to that? He tried to get rid of me many times after we had sex, but he can't. He can never get rid of me.

He was supposed to be mine...then my stupid sister got in the way. She snatched him from me for revenge. She told me, "You stole Jake from me! You deserve this, you whore!"

All she wanted was to get back at me. She ended up falling for him. She wanted love. I wanted him by my side forever. Ever since the day I saw him, I wanted to marry this man.

My family had always wanted to be noticed by his parents. They were so rich and powerful. Yet... no one knew how they made money. Mother was so fascinated with Reginald Python. He was a man with a stern face and no regrets. His wife on the other hand, just stood by his side with a smile on her face. I hated her more than I hated her husband. She sent her own child away to live with his Uncle. But you know, if it wasn't for that I would've never met my LoLo. I can't imagine my life without him now.

My phone buzzed, breaking me from my thoughts. Then I remembered, I was invited to that party today.

I began to undress in front of my mirror. I slid on my red, skin tight dress and did my makeup. I straightened my hair. I threw my heels into my purse, then swung my purse over my shoulder.

I had to sneak out without Dad seeing me.

I slid my window open. I stuck my feet out first. They landed the cold, rock balcony. I squeezed my body out, but kept the window open. I jumped off the balcony, then ran to my car. I slid in and quickly started the ignition.

Heather can talk to Father on her own tonight. The little bitch deserves it.

I sped off into the night, ready to party.

My phone rang beside me. I picked it up, keeping my eyes on the road. "Hello?" I sang.

"Hey girl, where are you?" Amanda asked.

"I just left the house. I'll be there in twenty." When I reached a red light, I held a cigar between my lips and lit it.

"Well hurry up, Michael's getting wasted. He's ready to party!"

"I'll be there soon. Keep him drinking!" I said, then hung up. I blew a puff of smoke from my mouth, then broke into a coughing fit. "Fuck!"

I threw the cigar out the window. Fuck, why would Amanda recommend this shit to me?

In twenty minutes, I parked in front of the frat house. I slipped on my red heels, then hopped out the car.

"Hey!" Kelsey came up to me holding a red cup in her hand, swaying her hips. She smelled badly of fish and cigars. I can't believe we actually let her be a cheerleader. "I haven't seen you in months! Where have you been, bitch?!"

"Kelsey, when was the last time you had a shower?" I covered my nose, walking past her.

"About a week. The water hasn't been working!" She sang, taking a drink from the red cup.

"You live here now?!"

"Hell yeah! Joseph took me in!"

I swung the door of the house open. The living room was clouded with smoke, red cups on the floor, music blasting from the speakers.

"Chloe!" Amanda ran toward me. "Michael is out back! Come and see him!"

I went to the back and found the stupid red head. He was playing beer pong with Joseph. Their eyes were bloodshot and they smelled awful. I took the red cup from Michael's hand and began to chung the vodka. I stuck my tongue out in disgust, but continued drinking.

"Hey there, sexy." Michael said. "How've you been? Sleeping with any new guys? You know, we could sleep together anytime you want."

"No thanks." I said. "And no, I haven't been sleeping with any guys."

"Still hung up on Logan, huh? That piece of shit."

My face quickly twisted into anger. I slammed my hand on the table. One of the red cups flipped over, spilling beer on the floor.

"Hey! I'll have to clean that!" Joseph said.

"Listen Michael," I growled. "Logan is no piece of shit! He's the best thing this world has to offer! Of course I'm still hung up on him! I love him! We'll be together again! Just you wait! You on the other hand-"

Michael bursted into laughter, interrupting me. I took a few steps back. He must be crazier than I am.

"Are you fucking serious, Chloe? Do you really think that'll happen? Open your eyes! Use your brain! He's done with you! He's been done with you for months! He's got a new bitch now! He met her parents the other day!"

"What?" I slowly began to crush the cup in my hand. My eye twitched. "He-he met her parents..."

"Sure did. I saw them walk into his house the other day. His new bitch let them in."

The cup slipped from my hand. This can't be possible. Is he serious? He must be really serious about this. Why?! What has she done that I haven't?! She thinks she's better than me, huh?! She must be laughing at me! Yes, she thinks I'm pathetic!

"Chloe, I know you're thinking something crazy. Try and calm down." Amanda said, rubbing my back.

I shook my head. "I'm fine, Amanda. Get me a shot."

She let go of me and ran into the kitchen.

My shoulder was tapped. I turned to see Jason, my ex boyfriend. "Hey there, gorgeous. How've you been?"

"Ugh," I said, turning away from him.

"I hear you and Python have been having some trouble."

"We haven't been having any trouble." I said, taking a sip from my drink.

He gave me a big smile, showing me his tobacco stained teeth. "How about me and my guys do you a favor? We'll teach that man-whore and his bitch a lesson, eh? How does that sound?"

I felt my heart lift a little. I couldn't help by smile. "I must admit that does sound good." He deserves all the shit in the world for leaving me.

"I'll do it for you. On one condition."

I rolled my eyes. "What?"

"Have sex with me. That's it."

"Gross! No way!"

"Alright then, I can't help you." He said, stepping away. "Your lost."

Fuck it. I let out a groan. "Fine you, dirt bag. But you better do whatever I say or I'll kill you!"

"Fine. I promise."

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