The Last Night

Chapter Eighteen: The Bestest Friend in the World

Ally ran off crying to the apartment Trish used to live in three years ago, but where she probably didn't any more. She just didn't have anywhere else to go and she felt so desperate. And she felt angry. She suddenly felt just so ANGRY!

STOP!

CALM DOWN, AND ANALYZE SITUATION.

She shouldn't have expected Austin to stay faithful after three years. It was too much to ask of anyone, really. But she wanted him to have. To know he... was still a virgin, but obviously not because of that cheap skank!

She had to clam herself back down quickly before she continued to Trish's apartment.

When she arrived, it was a wreck! Most of the windows had been broken and a side of it looked burned. Recently. Ally went inside, though, nonetheless and walked up the stairs to Trish's. And she was in there. With a guy (who looked familiarly like the guy named Dallas from her dream) and they were making very passionate, and very loud, sex.

They shrieked as they saw Ally. Trish instantly covered herself, but when she realized who it was, she ran up to her and hugged and kissed her. Dallas just watched interestedly as they began catching up, and covered himself.

Ally was so happy to actually be able to talk to her bestest friend in the world, but she was a bit upset that they had all moved on without her. But, again, what could she have expected?