My Best Friend

Dylan O' Brian is my best friend and went to California for a month to finish his new movie and came back with my worst nightmare.

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4. Clubbing


We were just finishing our lunch and Ashley suggested that we go to a club tonight. Nathan agreed, but Dylan and I were hesitant but eventually we agreed.

We all agreed to meet at my apartment at 10:00. By the time we got home it was almost 9 and I had to shower and get ready.  I put on a strapless purple dress that flowed and wasn't too tight, with a pair of black heels and I curled my hair. I walked downstairs and Nathan was standing in my kitchen. I was scared that he was going to do something, but he really isn't all that bad when he is sober which is rarely.

Nathan: Damn babe we can skip the club and head right up stairs.

Me: Funny Nathan

N: We have a few minutes until they get here.

He grabbed me around the waist and kissed me softly. Him being like this is the only reason I cant dump him. We started getting into it as he lifted me up on to my kitchen table and in mid kiss Dylan and Ashley walked in.

Dylan turned around and said "I'll go start the car."

Me: Ashley next time mind knocking you perv.

She stuck her nose in the air, crossed her arms and walked out the door.

Nathan: Mmm I love it when you're feisty.

 

We got to the club and got in right away because Nathan knew the security by the door. We all went straight to the bar and Dylan said he wouldn't drink because he wanted to be the designated drive.

I knew it was really because he doesn't drink, but doesn't want to tell Ashley that. Who by the way was wearing a hot pink t-shirt and Hot pink pumps. Slut

I thought what the hell Dylan was here I could let go a bit and have a few drinks.

W got to the shot and I was starting to feel the buzz. I grabbed Nathan and started grinding on him like no one was watching. Dylan was just standing there and Ashley was doing this weird thing where she was hopping up and down and backing into Dylan. It was not pretty. After a while I went back and drank a few more shots. I couldn't really remember exactly wheat happened after that other than I sucked Nathans face off and grinded on a random dude who Nathan ended up getting us kicked out of the club because he beat the shit out of the dude. I blacked out after that.

Someone must have carried me to my room because I could feel a presence in the room.

Nathan: Listen bitch he said after he climbed on top of me and slapped me, if you scream I will knock you out with one punch. Dylan and Ashley are downstairs. Don't fight me. I'm your boyfriend you shouldn't have a problem with this.

I saw my phone sitting on my night stand and as it was going down and Nathan wasn't paying attention I hit one and it dialed Dylan.

I could hear him say hello and I muffled out a weak help.

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and Nathan punched me in the jaw  semi knocking me out.

As is wasn't all the way gone I heard Nathan say to Dylan to get out and he said where is Stella? Nathan told him I was sleeping and that I shouldn't be disturbed.

I woke up the next morning covered in my own tongue blood  and in my closet. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't talk because my tongue had completely filled my mouth from being so swollen so I curled up and cried.

Dylan hadn't been my savior last night, he was too busy fucking his slut.

 

 

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