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BAD CUPID

Created By; Snow Marisvega•

Chapter 42

~•Zach's P.O.V•~

My party's always the bomb, there are no exceptions, everything is allowed....except sex in my parents room of course.
Everyone loved my parties cause it was always one of the best. There were only five people who knew how to throw a party in Eastwood Highschool, and I mean really know how to throw a party. I was number three, right under Raven's. You had to give it to her, the pretty redhead knew how to throw a party, that must be one of her talents.

Somehow my party seemed to have so much drama last night thanks to that drama king with the white hair, yeah the sarcastic dark angel of Eastwood high.

Dylan Dexwell.

I really don't like that dude, I mean he doesn't listen, he's a troublemaker for fuck sake. He's never really done me wrong, but an enemy of my best friend is my enemy and I am pretty sure he was Henry's worst.

Thanks to him, there was drama. I could have kicked him out of my house if he didn't threaten to tell my parents about my wild party indirectly. I swear I hate that kid, he gets on my nerve, he's got a reply to everything and not a normal one. A sarcastic mean one. Ugh. Such a drama lord.

But on the plus side, he did make it fun and people kept telling me it was one of my best parties, cause of the drama that happened. The one when he poured the drink on the new kid that took poor Jon's spot in the team. Everyone laughed about it, I panicked actually cause I was scared it'd be labeled the worst party of the year. I'd fucking drown if my reputation dies.

"Why are you thinking like a man planning to divorce his wife and marry another two days later, but is trying to make her not know he had an affair while they were married so the only option is amnesia?" Henry asked as he walked into the house, startling me.

"When did you come in?" I asked as I clutched my chest.

"A minute ago, you didn't lock your door. You should consider that you know, there are people they actually call thieves and they're real, look them up." He said as he walked past me throwing his bag on the couch.

I rolled my eyes at him as I followed, he always did this and made me look like I'm stupid in most cases cause he's smarter, but I got used to it and that doesn't mean I sometimes don't wanna bury him alive.

"Fuck you, bruh."

"I prefer girls." He said as he opened the fridge and took out a bottle of water.

"And besides I have awesome biceps and muscles, I can take down anyone." I said and flaunted my muscles that every girl did drool for.

He rolled his eyes. "How'd your project go?" He asked before taking a sip of his water.

"Well, she came over earlier." I shrugged. "She's a great girl." I grinned as I remembered how we had a hot make out section ten minutes after she arrived, she wasn't as perfect as her though.

"Oh really?"

"Mmhmm." I smiled.

"What's her name again?" He asked with a cocked brow.

"Jodie." I smiled and then frowned when I realized it wasn't it. "No, it starts with a D." I began to think. "Daniela? Uh...oh its Daphne." I smiled. "She's a really good partner."

He just shook his head at me. "You fucked her didn't you?"

"What?" I exclaimed. "Why would you assume such?" I pretended to be offended.

"Cause you haven't done her before, and when you have sex with a new chick you smile like you've scored a goal."

"Cause I have." I wiggled my brows with a smile.

He snickered and took a long sip from his water, he drank it all and threw it into the trash can.

"So, how was yours with that awful partner of yours?" I asked as he made his way up the stairs to my room "Was he loud as usual?" I could hear the annoyance in my voice, I couldn't help it.

He just shrugged. "Not quite," he said until he got to my room. He looked at me with puckered brows "He was.....actually quiet today."

"Woah! Around you?" My brows furrowed.

"Weird right?"

"Yeah. He'd be wanting to pull your head off my now, not that he could."

"Whatever." He smiled.

"Oh, the boys invited us to a party tonight. You up for it?"

"I'm tired, Zach." He sighed and laid on my king sized bed tiredly, his head resting on his hands. "What time is it?" He asked and tilted his head to look at me.

"Ten." I answered with my hands on my hips.

"Nah, I think I'll pass. I have something to do home later tonight." He sighed.

"She need you home?"

He shook his head. "No, I'm just trying to avoid going to the party."

My mouth hanged open. "Ooooh touché." I shook my head slowly.

He let out a small laugh, I glared at him once I noticed he had his shoes on. "Dude, how many times have I told you to take off your fucking shoes before you get on my bed." I said as I made my way towards him and threw his legs off. This was a habit of his, every time he comes over I try to remind him to take off his shoes before he gets on my fucking bed, every single time.

"Second time today." He sighed and took off his shoes. I frowned at his comment, I don't even wanna know what he's talking about.

He laid back on the bed and then his eyes shot open. "You had sex with Daphne on this sheets?"

I smirked and decided to tease him a little and watch him lose his shit, no I did not have sex with her here but what fun would I be if I told the truth. "Affirmative," I nodded. "All over it, so many styles."

He quickly jumped out of the bed with an irritated look and scowled at me. I laughed out and shook my head at him. "Chill man, we used the guest room."

He let out a sigh of relief. "Fuck you, Zach."

"Nah, I prefer girls." I used his words against him and he laughed before laying back down.

I brought out my PS4 while we had a little chat, we played different games for hours, we went from football to wrestling and then Naruto and to street fighter. My hands started to get numb, I had lost track of time and if my hand didn't start to feel numb, I wouldn't stop playing like Henry here who was a game freak, I'm a game freak myself, but Henry? Was the worst and the best gamer, when it comes to girls and actual games.

"Fuck, I can't feel my hand."

He snorted. "Yeah right, that's because I trashed you with mandara."

"Shut up, its really numb. And it is Madara, not Mandara, you dumb shit."

"That's what I said."

I shot him a look. "Bitch!"

"I was gonna say Madara, but my tongue just-"

"Yeah, right. Shut your ass up." I laughed.

"Shut up, perra estúpida! I still trashed your ass."

"And I still defeated you with just little konohamaru. What's good?"

"Almost," he corrected me with a smirk. "And that was because I had to answer a call."

"Whatever," I huffed. "I'll trash your character now, I'm so vexed right now."

He chuckled softly and my phone rang at the same time. The game started again and we began to play as I answered the call and placed it on my ear, holding it with my shoulder, it was one of the boys.

"Yo kelv, what's up?"

"Hey, you still showing up?"

"Sure, why not? I'll never bail on you guys." I kept tapping on my controlling fast. "Not when a girl ain't involved." I added.

He chuckled. "Well where the hell are you?"

"Chill, there's still time."

"Check your time." He demanded and I did so, it was past ten.

Fuck! How so?

"Shit."

He laughed again.

"I'll be there in ten minutes." I said while Henry kept beating the crap out of my own character.

"Aiit. Is Henry coming?"

"Nah, he can't make it tonight." I said and grunted in frustration once Henry defeated me again.

He let out another small laugh and arched his brow at me. "What were you saying about trashing me?"

I dropped the controller and gave him a middle finger as I stood up. "I hate you." I said as I approached my closet while holding my phone as Kelvin talked. "Alright Kelv, I'm on my way. Later bro." I said and hanged up.

"How the fuck did we play the game for so long?" I sighed as I checked my closet for a perfect jacket to match my blue T-shirt.

"I guess you lost so bad, you got sucked up in another universe. It happens to the worst of us."

"Again, fuck you."

"Again, I prefer girls." He yawned.

I took out one of my black leather jackets and put it on, putting on my black cap as well before checking my hot self in my huge ass mirror. "I always rock anything." I smirked at myself.

"You gonna spend the night here?" I asked, right before he got up with a sigh.

"Nah, I better get going." He yawned. "I'm so tired."

"You slept till 9AM dumbass, after sleeping at my party cause you got wasted."

"Hey," he pointed at me. "Not my fault, I wanted to forget a lot of things."

Then I remembered.

"Oh, one thing." I said and walked to my dresser, I took out a gray hoodie and threw it at him, he caught it and just stared at it confused. "Saw it in the room when I came in and found you asleep on my bed."

He frowned. "Hmm?"

"Whoever brought you up or whoever you made out with before you passed out was definitely putting that on, I'm sure."

"I'm pretty sure I'd know if I made out with anyone." He chuckled.

"Well that's the only way to explain why the hoodie was on the floor, or except the person brought you upstairs and somehow it slipped off, cause it ain't mine." I shrugged. "It really does look like the same hoodie that Dexwell kid was wearing last night so whosoever was here with you last night, definitely had the same hoodie as well cause I know Dylan would never touch you and even if you were drunk as fuck, you wouldn't as well." I said and fixed my cap well.

He jut stood there paused as he looked at the hoodie, eyes wide, mouth open. "Talk about last night." He muttered.

"What do you want me to say?" I chuckled.

He blinked and looked up at me. "Oh, sorry. Not you." He forced a smile on his face and I just chuckled. "D-Did you see Dylan before he left?"

"Nah, but he did cause drama like I told you earlier."

"I wasn't listening, I had a bad headache and tuned you off."

My mouth hanged, I scowled at him. "Fucktard."

"Just watch it on one of the cheerleaders twitter account, you'll see it. It was recorded."

"My phone's dead, give me yours."

I sighed. "Seriously?" He just stared at me as he waited with a straight face. "Okay fine, but just because it's a little hilarious." I grinned childishly and took out my phone. I went straight to one of the cheerleaders accounts and there it was with over a thousand likes, I clicked it and it played the video.

We watched as a girl was taking a video of herself at my party drinking and acting drunk when clearly she wasn't, and behind her were Dylan and Jaxton who I later knew by his name cause he was all about the panthers, they both stopped walking and the Dylan kid turned after the Johnathan guy had said something, he walked towards it and I smiled the more. He took the drink from the girl behind Johnathan and poured it on him, the girl recording all these screamed laughed and I laughed as well cause i couldn't control it, but Henry on the other hand didn't and just inspected the whole thing. The video ended and I kept laughing. "I hate that kid but this is gold."

He said nothing and looked lost. I stopped laughing and looked at him, I called him severally but no answer. What was he thinking about? I snapped my fingers at his face and he flinched. "Down to earth, Henry. What's up?"

He shook his head and chuckled. "I'm uh..I'm just trying to picture myself in that new guy's shoes. Man, things won't go right."

I laughed. "I know right," then my phone rang again. I sighed and saluted him. "Gotta go. Later, bro." I said and grabbed my car keys before walking out of the room and down the stairs.

Dylan's P.O.V

~•Sunday•~

I opened my eyes and let out a heavy sigh of relief. "No wet dream, thank you Jesus." I said and sat up. I had only few hours of sleep after that stupid, confusing, creepy text that came in last night right before I went to bed. Who could have sent me that?

Anyways, right now I feel like shit, I don't feel like it's gonna be a good day today and I have no idea why. I had to drag myself out of bed and to the bathroom, I brushed my teeth while staring at my sexy self in the mirror with my scattered bed hair. I was frowning at my reflection and wanted to just lay in bed all day. I had a flawless face that would make all merman and un-merman come for me. I should be an Egyptian prince or a Greek god as well, this isn't fair. Life isn't fair.

I walked down the stairs lazily, Jaxton was in the kitchen eating pancakes, i could smell it. I took a sit next to him and frowned at him, he's supposed to be the sad one and it's like we switched.

He had a smile on his face as he went through his phone, was he pretending to be happy cause if he was, he was doing a good job.

"How far are you?" I asked as I took a seat next to him.

"Huh?" He looked up from his phone and at me.

"How far are you?" I repeated, he just looked at me still confused. "I mean, only someone who recently finds out they're pregnant after what happened last night would smile, so how come Dominic already got you pregnant."

He stopped eating and sighed in frustration, closing his eyes "Lord, I don't want to kill a soul but if I do, please still grant me pass to heaven." He prayed and glared at me.

"Like you could kill me," I scoffed. "If I wanted you dead right now, you'd be dead." I said and pushed his plate of pancakes to my side.

"You're annoying."

I snorted.

"Why so grumpy?"

"Iono," I shrugged and took a bite from his pancakes.

He pulled it back to his side. "Go get your own."

I chewed and looked at him, still worried about him.

"Are you okay Jax?"

"Yeah, why?" He asked with a small smile as he ate.

"You seem awfully cheerful today."

"Well, I'm taking your advice." He smiled.

"Oh My God," I said in a stern tone. "Jaxton, whatever did I tell you?"

He laughed. "Relax, you just were right, I don't think my dad would want me all sad and depressed at all."

"Oh thank God, its that one." I let out a sigh of relief.

He chuckled. "And Bonnie also spoke to me last night, she was super nice as always and made me understand some things, she gives the best advice." He smiled.

True.

"That doesn't still explain your smiles. Who you texting?"

His phone beeped in queue and he picked it up with a bigger smile. "Oh its Dominic, we watched a movie yesterday with Astrid at the hospital and it was super fun and Dominic just wouldn't stop being funny and..." People of the world, Jaxton went on about Dominic for the next five minutes while texting him, and I heard the name Dominic thirteen times till he finished with a giggle. Yes, i counted.

"That is just so nice," I smiled, just listening to him talk about Dominic and lie afterwards that he didn't like him was cute and annoying at the same time.

"Yeah and oh, Astrid wants to really see you."

"Aw, I do miss her though." I smiled and grabbed his plate of pancakes and stood up. "But I'm not sure I want to go back to that place." I said as I ate and began climbing up the stairs.

"You have to go, come on. You promised them." Jax said and followed me.

"Did I?"

"Yes you did." He groaned.

"Oh,"

"Dylan give me back my pancakes!" He roared and I sped up. "DYLAN!" He yelled and I ran into my room also sped up my eating. He rushed to me and grabbed the plate from me angrily.

"Bonnie made me that!" He yelled and hit the back of my head.

"Ow!" I pouted before sitting.

Now, you might wonder why Jaxton wants to cut off my head cause of this pancakes and why I'm risking that, its because mom makes the best pancakes in the world and there's always something about her cooking that always made you want more. I've been having her pancakes since forever and yet I cannot get enough of it.

Speaking of Bonnie....where is she? The woman who would drown me if she read my mind and heard me call her that. Lord have mercy.

She sometimes was the first person I'd see in the morning or the second about five minutes after I'm awake.

"Where is she by the way?" I asked as I chewed.

"Went out to see a friend with your dad." He said and ate as well, sitting beside me.

"Oh." Well they go out more often together these days, they both haven't really gotten the chance to, since we moved here.

"Oh. God." He emphasized, looking staggered.

I rose my brow at him. "What?" Did I have something on my face?

"Neck." He pointed.

I touched my neck, not understanding and then I remembered the hickeys.
"Fuck!" I covered them.

He grinned widely with wide eyes, I swear they match. "Henry did that?"

I sighed. "Are you asking or stating the obvious?"

"Its him!"

"Shut up."

"Those teeth of his though," he giggled. "Take your hand off, let me see."

"No." I refused.

"Dylan!" He whined.

"Nooo," I shook my head and stood up. "Nope."

"How come I didn't notice this since ye-" he paused, he realized it. "You fucking asshole, you covered it."

"Maybe," I shrugged.

"I feel betrayed." He gasped, dramatically.

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up." I sighed and put my hand down, he gasped loudly freaking me out.

"W-What? Is it that bad?" I began to panic.

"Oooh it's really noticeable." He tsk-ed.

"Shit, and it doesn't look like it's gonna fade anytime soon." I ran a hand through my hair.

"Well every sin needs a punishment, these hickeys will remind you of what you did on Friday night, and you'll just have to deal wit- ow!" He shouted in pain and placed his hand on his forehead. I had thrown one of my shoes laying around at his face to shut him up for mocking me right now.

"That should keep you quiet." I said and smiled this time.

"Fuck you, Dylan." He growled.

"You're not my type." I shrugged, still smiling.

"That's right, Henry is." He smirked as he stood up, I picked up another shoe and was about to throw it at him but he was already out the door.

"You better run, ASSHAT!" I yelled to his hearing and walked to the door, closing it.

Fuck this!

***

"This time won't you save me, this time won't you save me, baby I could feel myself giving up, giving up. This time won't you save me, this time won't you save me, baby I could feel myself giving up, giving up, giving up, giving up!" I did a little head dance as I sang along with Nicki Minaj while texting Isabelle, it had been a while since we actually spoke or texted or anything, and here she was telling about how she had sex with two brothers in one week and didn't even know they were brothers, and how they both fought over her when they realized they were after the same girl, and how they asked her to choose one so she decided to choose the right person. Their cousin, whom she also had sex with and also had the biggest dick and hottest face, I swear she's really something else.

We had been chatting for over an hour with me laughing like a maniac and sending her voicenotes on Whatsapp, I really did miss her and the last time we spoke was when I had that fall thing, she always had the best gossip. "Its not your fault. I'm a bitch, I'm a monster, yes I'm a beast and I feast when I conquer but I'm alone on m-"

A loud knock came on the door and I stopped singing, I looked up from my phone and saw Jaxton heads peeping in. "Hey."

Mood ruin-er

"Hey," I took out my earpieces. "What's up?"

He walked into my room, he had changed his clothes, his hands were both behind him. "I'm heading to the hospital, you gonna come along?" That question came with pleading eyes, begging me to please say yes and I just stared at him, giving him a blank stare. I knew what he was tryna do, and I wasn't changing my mind cause of his face but because I did promise Astrid. "Meghan is gonna be there today." He smiled.

"Alright," I stood up with a sigh, dropping my phone on my bed. "Give me two minutes."

He grinned widely, "Thanks," He said and rose up his hand, freeing it from the other behind him and brought the phone he was holding close to his ear. "He said yes. We'll be there in ten." He said with a big smile, I gave him a weird look. Tf? He walked out of my room still talking to whoever he was talking to.

Obviously Dominic.

I shook my head. I'll have to speak to him today about Jaxton. I made sure to make a note in my head about that as I walked to my closet and took out a black hoodie. I was already putting on a black reap skinny jeans and a white shirt that had to be buttoned up to cover my hickeys, so I took it off and put on the hoodie. I put on my shoes and walked out of my room and down the stairs, Jaxton and mom were in the kitchen talking. Mom was currently drinking eating spaghetti while they talked, a glass of juice right beside her food, even though she laughed she did look a little tired.

"Okay people," I spoke, making them look at me. "We'll be off now momma, Jaxton is dragging me to the hospital with him."

Jaxton got off the chair he was seating on, mom's face instantly had worry in them. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, we're just visiting someone." I said as I walked over to her and kissed her cheek. "We'll see you later mom."

"Mmhmm," she smiled. "Have fun." She said as I walked away from her, I looked back at her and frowned.

"Its a hospital."

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes.

Jaxton and I chuckled, we said our goodbyes right before we left.

"So you know, I didn't agree cause of your pleading look, it was cause i promised them already."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're gonna be there cause you did promise." He shrugged.

We were talking as we walked and then I stopped. "Shoot!"

"What?"

"I forgot my cellphone." I sighed.

Jaxton let out a frustrated sigh as well. "Seriously?"

"I'll be right back." I said and turned hading hack to the house, thankfully we had not gone far.

"Hurry up!" Jaxton said to my hearing.

I just nodded as I jogged back to the house, I opened the door and walked in. "I forgot my cellphone!" I said out so she'd know it was me. I ran up the stairs and to my room. I picked up my phone, there was text from Isabelle and Henry, I opened it as I walked out my room.

I just frowned and answered, telling him we'd meet up at his HOE in two hours.

Don't say anything negative about what I saved his name with, he deserves it.

"Alright, I'm off." I said as I got down, I glanced at the kitchen and was about to leave but didn't, I stopped once she didn't reply. I turned and she wasn't at the kitchen like she was few minutes ago, I could still hear the water dripping, except it sounded like it was pouring on the floor. "Mom?" I called as I approached the kitchen. "M-" I trailed off once I got to the kitchen, I let out a shaky breath at the sight in front of me while the words got stuck in my mouth.

She was laying on the floor unconscious, her glass of juice had fallen and broken beside her, and the juice on the table was pouring, her food was on the floor, the plate broken, the chair as well had fallen and several plates was broken on the floor. "Oh God!" I ran to her and knelt beside her, I rolled her over to lay on her back, I rose her head and placed it on my lap as I tried to wake her up while shaking in fear.

"Mom? M-Mom, wh-what the..Mom c-come on, what are y-you..." I couldn't finish a sentence cause I couldn't stop panicking

What was going on? Why wasn't she answering me? Why did she suddenly look pale? Why was she unconscious?

I stood up and took water from the sink, I sprinkled it on her face but she wasn't waking up. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

I picked up my phone to call nine one one but my hands kept shaking, I was fucking crying and I couldn't dial the number. "FUCK!" I cursed out, before finally dialing the number.

"This is nine one one, what's your e-"

"H-Hello, I need an ambulance right now!"

"What is the-"

"I NEED A FUCKING AMBULANCE! MY M-MOM'S NOT conscious, I-I found her on t-the floor." I stuttered. The lady asked for my address and I told her. She kept trying to calm me down and told me the help was on their way. I dropped my phone and just held onto her, my body kept shaking. I was scared and a lot of things kept running in my head. How did this happen?

"Help is on its way mom." I said, it only came out as a whisper.

Author's Note:

DO NOT ATTACK ME!!