Danger-us

1~Party time!

LIZ'S POV

"Where are y'all? I'm really tryna get into this party so you all need to hurry up," I said through the phone. 

"Liz, please calm down, like I said we're in traffic it's going to take a while to get there," Jini said, they were in the car with a group of friends, and every single one of them got ready late, I didn't even get a heads-up, so I got here "early" and I'm by myself.

"What-fucking-ever, I'm going in so you just gonna have to meet me inside," I said hanging up the phone. I was usually shy walking into parties alone but today who fucking cares. Today I got into an argument with my mother and she kicked me out. I tried to stay with my dad, but no one can get a hold of him, so went to my {now ex} boyfriend's house just to catch him cheating on me with some random whore he found on Instagram, and now I'm with my aunt who can't even keep me for long because she has to go Nigeria soon for some reason.

The moral of the story is, I'm trying to get "white girl wasted" and beyond. I might find a man to fuck me brainless because I really  need it after how my day went. Your girl has been going through it.

I walked into the party full of people and started walking through the crowd. I looked so good tonight. My hair is slicked back in a bun, I'm wearing a very cropped top that barely covers my tits so I had to wear a cute bra under and I finished it off with some black stack-pants and some converse. 

I walked through the crowd looking for something to do while I was waiting and to my luck, I found a bar. It had random party-goers running it which looked weird but they were giving out drinks so I don't care. "What can I get here?" I asked walking up to the bar.

"My number," One of the "bartenders," said to me.

"Ignore him, I'm gonna give you this fruit punch vodka shit with a "hint" of Henny," the other boy said pouring half a cup of fruit punch and Hennessy. I said my thanks and started walking away. I took a sip of the drink, which was surprisingly good. The fruit punch was really strong so I couldn't really taste the bitter alcohol in the drink. I started walking past the dancing crowd again but this time I was stopped, I felt a tap on my shoulder and I looked back and saw a guy pointing down at some money on the floor.

I only brought 20s and lower so that 50 dollar bill ain't mine, but shit that's free money isn't it. Furthermore, I picked up the money holding my drink up so it doesn't spill. "Thank you," was all I said to the man while walking away. I stuffed the dollar in my pocket taking another sip of my drink. 

 It was about 15 minutes later, and I started feeling what I thought was the effect of alcohol, but that was a different feeling. I started to feel relaxed, but at the same time, I felt like I was out of my mind. I felt lightheaded and I saw hallucinations. From all the shit I was feeling, I started to slide along the wall that I was leaning against. I could hear nothing more than my heartbeat.

As I was sitting there figuring out what was going on, I saw someone walk up to me trying to talk to me, but I couldn't hear a thing he was saying. And my vision was so blurry I couldn't read what he was saying either. All of a sudden I felt him carry me on his shoulder and walk me out the back door. That's when it hit me. Something very horrible will happen to me, I couldn't fight back or protest because of how weak I was.

I thought my life was officially over, that everything was going to end here. I wanted to scream and cry but nothing was coming out from whatever I drank. It couldn't have been from the bar because everyone in there is drinking what those guys gave out, everyone would be feeling how I feel right now if that was the case.  it had to be something else, but what? So much running in my mind I couldn't think straight whatsoever. I was just so confused and sick.

Then all of a sudden, the guy carrying me and I fall to the ground, making me hit my head from the impact. All I saw was someone getting punched, then I recognized him. He's the guy that stopped me for the dollar on the floor. Did he do this? Before I can think more about it,

I completely passed out

END OF CHAPTER 1!

New story yay. I've actually had this story concept for a long time, before I began writing, so here I am. Hope you enjoyed