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Chapter seven (unedited)

Chapter seven:

I walk towards the bar section of the pub along with Wes. He flew from Georgehill to Peakview just because he wanted to me to "let loose" and also to enjoy the last blissful months of his life before Selena becomes his wife.

On an honest note, I didn't want to come here like any other day. Wes has invited Charles as well but he then has to lie to Ellie which he rarely does and tell Danny to look over mum.

Fucking Danny.

It takes every ounce of self-control for me to not kill him. Mum is barely holding up and it's entirely his fault. He cheated on her. When I told Charles about what Danny had done, he had been surprisingly calm.

"Forget about it, Caleb. Mum doesn't want us to fight with him. It's all right," he had said.

He won't understand how difficult it is for mun to deal with anything emotional. It was Liam who hurt her first but now it's Danny. He shattered her. And the worst part is, I can't do anything about it. I can just provide my love and support which nowadays is not enough to make someone stay.

"Bourbon! Keep 'em coming!" Wes says to the bartender who nods and begins to pour our drinks. I sit on one of the bar stools. Wes looks around once and sits beside me.

"Does Selena know you're here?" I question. The bartender passes the glasses in front of us.

"No, and she doesn't have to. This between you, me and Charles." He chugs the glass of bourbon and shouts Yahoo. Two girls with barely any clothes on come towards us. One with blonde hair sits beside me and the brunette sits beside Wes. The blonde winks at me while ordering a drink. I remain silent.

"Heyyy," she says to me. "I'm Alison but you can call me Ali."

I nod at her before taking a drink. "Ay, there's something on your face," she points out. When I don't reply and just eye her, she leans forward and licks the side of my lips.

Ugh.

"Yum. Wanna go dance?" She asks. Before I could deny, Wes pulls me to his mouth and whispers in my ear. "Let loose, man. She's kinda hot."

I look at him and mouth, "Not interested."

Wes furrows his eyebrows. "Why? Is it Amber?" I shoot daggers at him. I take Alison's arm and pull her onto the dancefloor.

Everything is not about Sloane. I can let loose.

Alison and I sway our body together in loud music. Without a warning, she takes my hand and places it on her butt. There's no space between us. And I don't even feel the spark. I decide to distract myself. It's been quite a few years since I touched any girl.

When everything happened with Sloane, I couldn't help but distract myself back then. All I did was a party and use other girls as a distraction but slowly, when life was put in front of me, I gave up. I started to work and straighten my life.

I squeeze Alison's ass as she leans to my ear. "You're hot," she whispers. "I can do this all day." She adds.

I hum. She looks into my eyes and smashes her lips on mine. I don't bother to react at first but then I kiss her back. I pull her even closer as she opens her mouth, letting me gain access.

We pull apart. "Let me get you a drink." She says.

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I flutter my eyes open. I am in Charles' penthouse. My head is aching. The hangover is terrible. I don't even remember how I ended up here. When my vision clears, I sit up and see Alison sleeping beside me naked.

I huff. I had promised not to get laid with a prostitute again. Damn it. I can't believe Wes made me do this with just a simple sentence.

I wear my sweatpants after jumping out of bed. Alison's eyes open. She looks at me and smiles.

"You were so good last night," she chuckles.

"Mhmm. Anyway, you should get going. I have work to do," I tell while grabbing a t-shirt and putting it on.

She falls silent and walks towards me without bothering put anything on. She takes my hand and makes me grab her breast.

"Why rush when we can shower together?" She moans. I pull my hand away. The stoic look never leaving my face.

"Next time. I seriously am busy," I say absentmindedly and begin to walk towards the bathroom to take a shower. I need to take some medicines. The headache won't stop otherwise.

"Ah, fine. I'll write my number and leave. But next time, I want your fingers inside of me. I didn't get enough last night."

I sigh and walk into the bathroom. I undress and walk into the shower. I hear the door close after a while.

Thirty minutes later, I come out and check my phone. I have about ten missed calls from Charles.

What the hell is wrong with him?

I dial his number.

"What?" I ask him right away.

"Caleb..." he sobs. My heart stops. I knew what was going to come next. "It's...mum. She...she left for heaven."

And just with one sentence, my life begins to fall apart.

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