Piper's POV
For the next three days, I didn't come out.
The guys kept coming in to try and get me to eat, so eventually, I just locked the door.
I stared at the ceiling or cried for hours at a time, falling in and out of consciousness. I didn't have the energy to move, not knowing if it was the lack of sleep or the not eating that was shutting me down.
James didn't want me, and I just couldn't handle that.
James's POV
I felt like a different person.
I was stuck at Lacie's apartment, only setting the Playstation aside to hookup, whether it was with Lacie or not .
I didn't want to stay anymore, but I couldn't go back.
I didn't want to face the one of two things that I'd find;
1.)Piper sitting in someone's lap attached to their lips, not even coming up for air to acknowledge I was back
or
2.)Piper crying like hell and doing something stupid like refusing to eat.
I knew I didn't mean what I texted her, but I couldn't be sure if she knew. I couldn't face her knowing what I'd been doing for the past three days.
That's why I went right back to what I was doing.
A pretty brunette who's name I forgot.
