Julia's POV:
I told Matt about Niall basically saying he has a crush on another girl and about Christa and I having a fight. We just sat there together, and he held me in his arms. I loved whenever Matt comforted me, because he always told me everything would be okay. He made me hope and have faith in these situations. Sounds cheesy, but I needed to hear him say it.

"Don't worry, she'll come back..." He said, rubbing my arm.

"She hates me! I'm the worst person ever. Plus, she doesn't even know about the whole Niall thing..." I said, instantly thinking about Niall. He's called me about seven times, but I ignored all of them. I didn't want to hear what he had to say at the moment. I was pissed off at him. And at Christa. I had no idea where she was. She never told me.

"Julia, don't say that. She doesn't hate you. She's just upset, okay? She's worried about you." He said, sighing. I wiped away the remaining tears on my face, and pulled away from Matt.

"Thanks. For everything. You didn't have to do this." I sniffled and he shook his head.

"You're right, I didn't have to. But I chose to. That's what friends are for, right?" He smiled at me, causing me to smile back. He poked my cheek, making me giggle, and I swatted his hand away.

"Now, go get some sleep. You need it." He stood up, and walked over to the door.

"Goodnight, Matty." I laughed, at the nickname I gave him and he just glared at me. I stuck my tongue out at him and he left, with a smile. I sighed and leaned back on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. I sighed and ran my hands through my hair.

"Help me." I said to myself.
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I woke up to the sound of my phone ringning from underneath my pillow. I slid it out and looked at the caller ID. I rolled my eyes, but decided to answer it.

"I'm surprised you're not talking to Demi." I said scoffing. I heard a sigh at the other end of the phone.

"Could you just give me a chance to explain? I tried calling you seven times but you didn't even answer." I heard his voice get a little angry but I ignored it.

"Sorry, I can't. I have to be at work in under thrity minutes. It taked me a while to get ready." I said back into the phone.

"Wow, it's like you don't even want this relationship to even work..." I heard his deep Irish accent say. I couldn't talk about this anymore. I couldn't let his attitude ruin my day.

"Whatever...I gotta go..." I trailed off. I could hear him sigh again, but it's whatever.

"Fine, Julia. Walk away from your problems." I rolled my eyes and hung up. There was just too much going on lately. I couldn't handle all of this stress. I remember Christa saying she was going to come back today to get the rest of her stuff, but I had a job to be at, so she would have to come when I was gone. I shot her a text to let her know.

Me: I have to head off to work, so the key is under the mat...

I took a shower and threw on a pair of shorts with a tank. I slipped on some flip flops, and caught a cab to my job.
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I was exhausted when I got home, and a bit hungry. But I couldn't eat...I already had a few grapes so I told myself that was enough for the day. I heard a knock at my door, and I sluggishly went to go open the door. I opened it, revealing a smiling Matt.

"Hey, wanna grab a bite?" He asked as I allowed him to enter.

"Nah, I'm not really that hungry." I shrugged my shoulders, and not too long after my stomach growled.

"Well that's obviously a lie." He scoffed. His face showed concern, but I shrugged it off.

"No, really Matt. I can't. I already ate the amount I'm supposed to today." I said, lying.

"Oh, really? Like what?" He asked folding his arms not believing a word I said.

"I had pancakes for breakfast, a sandwich for lunch, and I just ate a bowl of ice cream. I really shouldn't eat anymore. Oh! I also had a ton of grapes." Lies. Everything that came out of my mouth was a lie. I couldn't tell him the truth, though. He would just say that I have a problem, and I don't.

"Alright, well when you get tired of starving yourself, you know where to find me." He knew I lied to him, and I instantly regretted everything.

"Matt---" He just walked out of the door, and closed it behind him. I sighed and suddenly felt a rush of anger. I clenched my fists and punched my pillow as hard as I could. If everyone was angry with me, I might as well let them be. None of this was my fault and I got blamed for everything. Christa and Matt need to stop worrying about me and my health, because that ws my job. Not theirs. And if Niall wants to go and make me seem like I'm acting like a bitch, then whatever. He'll soon realize he's the one being a douche. I needed to clear my head and just forget about all of this. I knew exactly what I would do. A while back I remember Matt saying something about a party being held tonight, and that's exactly where I was going to go. I knew that a few drinks and some dancing would get my mind off of things.
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I had about ten drinks already, but I didn't give a shit. I was drunk, but at least it got my mind off of things.

"Wanna drink?" I heard a voice next to me. I smiled, and turned to look at the stranger who was talking to me. He had his hair in a swoosh to the side, and pretty blue eyes. He smiled at me and I smiled back, nodding my head. The stranger grabbed a cup and poured one of the drinks in it. He handed it back to me and I thanked him. I quickly drank it, the alcohol burning my throat as I did so. He then lead me away from the drinks and over to where everyone else was dancing. We started dancing together and ended up very close. We grinded on each other, until my vision started to become blurry. I guess he noticed, so he took my hand and pulled me to the side, into the bathroom.

"I caaaaan't seeeeeee." I giggled a little, not really knowing where I was. Before I knew it, he started walking closer to me. He leaned in about to kiss me, but the bathroom door opened. We both turned our heads and I saw a figure standing there. I still wasn't able to see who it was so I just shrugged it off.

"Oh my god..." I heard the familiar voice say. I couldn't put a name to the voice seeing how drunk I was.

"What the hell, man?" I heard the voice who brought me to wherever we were. I also heard a loud bang and I guess someone fell but I wasn't quite sure who. My wrist was grabbed, and I was being dragged away from wherever I currently was.

"I can't believe you. Are you really that stupid, Julia? You have a boyfriend! How many drinks have you had?" Before I knew it, I could feel the cool night breeze against my face. I guess we left the party and we were outside.

"I think...elevennnnnn." I slurred my words.

Matt's POV:
I decided I would go to this big party that was happening tonight. I was upset with Julia and I just wanted some time to think. I had no intentions of gettin drunk, though. Just a few drinks and some dancing. That's all I needed. I finished up my last drink, and had to use the restroom. I threw the cup in the trash and made my way into the bathroom. As I opened the door, I set my eyes on a familiar face and an unfamiliar face. It was Julia, and some guy. He was about to kiss her when I walked in.

"Oh my god..." Was all I could say.

"What the hell, man?" The guy said. I pushed him away from Julia, but he pushed me back. That's when I threw a punch and he fell to the ground. I grabbed Julia's wrist and dragged her out of there. She needed to get home as soon as possible.

"I can't believe you. Are you really that stupid, Julia? You have a boyfriend! How many drinks have you had?" I asked her, I knew she probably wouldn't remember but it was worth a shot.

"I think elevennnnnn..." She said, giggling. I rolled my eyes and continued to walk her to her room. She shivered at the cold, night air, and I wrapped my jacket around her. "I'm sleeeeepy." She saod, slowing down her pace. I sighed and picked her up bridal style, continuing to walk to her room. She's gotten really light...I've picked her up before because we were goofing off and playing around and she wasn't as nearly as light as she was now. I couldn't let this happen to her. It's happened before to someone I truly cared about, and I couldn't let this happen to another.

When we finally got to her dorm, I opened the door, and set her down on her bed. I closed the door, then looked around the cabinets for an Advil. I finally found some, and took out two tablets. I filled a glass of water, then put it on her bedside table. I sighed, seeing her finally asleep. I was still mad at her, but I had to get her out of there. I looked at her one more time, then headed out of her room.
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Notes

I think this is the longest chapter I've done which is sad because I don't think this is very long but whatever, yo. Hope you liked it :)

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