《Addicted To The Feeling》Part 43
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-Jake-
Tara and I were just chilling in my room as the part was still going on. It was literally 1am and i was already tired.
"Can i tell you something?" She said as she was hiding behind a pillow
I nodded
"I um.. i kinda crushed up one pill and gave it to him when we're were playing beer pong" she said with a low voice
"So we gave him 3... when he came home, i crushed up 2. And now you have him the last one"
"But didn't you put one in the white claw??"
"No, i actually didnt. Cause i told myself that 2 was enough. But 3?? I dont even know what can happen if you mix xanax with alcohol" i said as i kinda yelled out
"Nothing??? I dont think anything happens" she said as she laughed
I searched it up as she kept laughing about it. I started reading articles about it and it said that you can OD if you drink alcohol with it or just get really bad side effects. My heart dropped when i read that but i brushed it out of my mind.
"Why do you even do this?" She asked me once again
"Maybe because i like the idea of messing with him Tara! Maybe because i like bullying him, maybe because Colby being depressed was better." I yelled out as i gave in
"Wow... you're a jerk for that and im here for it. I kinda miss messing around with him too. It was way funner when he wasnt around. Now, hes like a party pooper." I heard her say
I literally smiled at her and kissed her. We're the fucking devils man, this is crazy.
"What if he finds out we're doing this?" She asked me
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"Well, i actually dont know. I never thought of that actually. It never even crossed my mind. Im just gonna act clueless to everything." I said as she nodded
I just wanna see him sad. The broken guy he was before. I rather see him locked in his room than to be out here with all of us. He's suck a loser. I don't know how he even got a girlfriend. He's so emo and goth. Always listens to sad music, thats just depressing.
"We're going to hell one day Tara, just because of this" i said as we both laughed
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YEAH UM... F JAKE AND TARA IN THIS STORY!
Anyways, tell me your fav part and your least fav part.
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