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❝𝓝𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵; 𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓼.❞

Mary Shelley



~𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓒𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓜𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓼~


Ethan Cutkosky 𝓪𝓼 Lucas

Fred Hechinger 𝓪𝓼 Chet

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6:00 pm 

"Y/n someone named Tory is here!" Hailee yelled from the front door.  I rushed from my room to the door where Tory and Hailee were standing.

"Heyy Y/n!" Tory waved to me. She was wearing a pair of skinny jeans with a tight crop top. To say the least, she looked hot

"Hey, Tori~ You look fine." She made a surprised face and gestured towards me. I was wearing a tight black dress with spaghetti straps paired with my converse, "Me?! You look way hotter!" 

Hailee rolled her eyes and sighed extra loud before walking to her room and slamming the door. Tori and I both giggled. 

"Are you ready to go?" Tory asked when we finally stopped laughing. "Yeah let's go," 

~~~

Tory parked her car in the spacious grass that was littered with many other cars. In the center of the maze of cars sat an enormous house. Well to my standards enormous. 

Tory and I walked through the uneven grass together. Her hand tightly gripped my should since she was wearing heels and the terrain made her stumble.  "-Wait how are we gonna get home?" I questioned assuming we'll both be drinking tonight. "-Oh I'm planning not to drink anything tonight.." Tory replied. I nodded my head slightly doubtful. 

We finally made it to the porch of the house and I knocked on the door. After a few seconds, a cute face answered the door. He had light brown hair that framed his face perfectly, warm brown eyes, and a boyish cute smile.

"Hi, I'm Lucas. Welcome to the party! Booze is in the kitchen make yourself right at home." He welcomed us and opened the door fully letting us inside. 

"Cool, I'm Tory and this is Y/n" Tory introduced us. "Hi" I added. "Nice to meet you two, I hope you have a fun night." His eyes seemed to stray on me, "Thanks" I smiled. 

Tory grabbed my arm and pulled me in the direction of the kitchen, "Y/n that guy was totally checking you out!" Tory squealed pulling me through the crowd of people. "Seriously Tory- besides I have a boyfriend! And how did you even get invited to this, since you didn't know Lucas?" "My friend Chet invited me-" We stop under the archway to the kitchen and Tory points to a blonde guy pouring a bottle of vodka into a large bowl. "There he is!" We run further into the kitchen towards him, "Chet!" Tory screams hugging him after he put the empty bottle down. 

"Tory! How've you been!" "So-so what about you?" I look around the kitchen as they continue their conversation.

I spot Lucas leaning against a wall in the kitchen talking to someone. They're both holding beer cans. Unlike his friend Lucas's eyes stay on me with a small smirk. 

"Chet this is Y/n, she's my new co-worker." I turn back to both of them, "Hi" I respond. Chet turns around and grabs two beers from the fridge, "Nice to meet you." He holds out one to me which I take and open. "Nice to meet you too." 

I take a long sip from my beer. "We should go dance!" Tory screams over the loud chatter surrounding us. "Okay!" I respond. 

We abandoned Chet in the kitchen and go through another archway that leads to a large room with music blasting. I assume it's a living room because of the large tv mounted on a wall and couches.  

~~~

The time is a mystery to me but Tory and I must've been here for a while since the sky outside the large windows in the living room are pitch black except the lights surround the pool where many drunk teenagers party. 

I've had more and more drinks since the first beer Chet offered me. My thoughts are a blur as I dance around with a stranger whom I don't recognize. 

I haven't seen Tory since we stopped dancing and she went looking for Chet. 

"You want to take this upstairs?" The stranger whispers in my ear. 

I turn around and take in his ordinary features, "Uh, no thanks." I mumble. "Are you sure, we can have some fun-" "No, I have a boyfriend." "Really where is he then" The stranger laughs with a smirk. "Uh, I have to go" "I don't think so." The stranger says sternly grabbing my wrist tightly and trying to yank me towards himself. My drunken self who can barely stand straight struggles to get loose from his grip. 

My attempt to get free is useless and I get no help from the other drunk teenagers who can't tell the difference between dancing to harassment. 

The stranger uses his free hands to stroke my lips, but I see this as an opportunity to bite his finger. I muster all my strength into drawing blood from his gross thumb. 

When I taste nickel I know I succeeded. "YOU BITCH!" He yanks his hand back and releases my wrist. I watch as he inspects his thumb momentarily, before slapping me across the face. 

I stumble and fall on my ass. At this point, the people around us have noticed our fight. Gasps surround us as I fell. My hand instinctively goes to my cheek and holds it to try and stop the burning sensation. 

Suddenly someone breaks through the crowd and pushes the stranger. 

"What the hell man! What the f*ck is wrong with you!" I recognize the voice as Lucas. 

My cheeks burn with embarrassment along with the slap mark. The voices surrounding me quickly turn into one. My eyes blur with the tears I fight back as I faintly see Lucas and the stranger get into a physical fight. 

Tory and Chet also break through the crowd. Both kneeling on the ground in front of me. Tory is also drunk, but not as wasted as I am. 

Shit, how are we supposed to get home...

Tory removes my hand from my face and inspects the slap mark, "Holy shit" 

~~~

The next hour is a blur as I go from on the floor to outside in front of the house hanging onto Tory. 

"Tory, how are we supposed to get home?" 

She looks at me and asks if I have my phone, I nod and pull it out of my pocket. 

"Do you have anyone who can pick us up? I forgot my phone." 

I look through my contacts and click on the familiar one of Robby. 

~A/n~ 

Sorry, I haven't been updating but here's a new chapter! School started for me last week and already I'm flooded with assignments. 

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