Sober

Chapter 1: Karma Can Be A Bitch

You know how high school is, has its clique, people say im part of the 'unresponsible' group, when really my group is fine. People judge us just because we tease people sometimes, smoke weed, and just being ourselves. But we aren't always tough, My name is Delilah Smith, and im a depressed teen. I smoke weed to feel better,and get bullied over the internet and overall in highschool. I'm not the only depressed person in our 'clique' my best friend Bridget. She cuts, she likes the feeling opening her skin with a razor, i always thought that was too painful. We were headed to school, when my phone rang.

"Can you answer that for me Bridget, i'm kinda driving," She took the charger off my phone and answered it.

"Hey Blake, what's up?" I looked both ways before turning to the right.

"He wants to know if you wanna skip school, me, you, him, and Tyler?" she asks

"Dude my mom will kill me if i skip anymore school and so will your mom," I stated

"Don't you think we've missed enough school?" she asks him, i can here him laughing through the phone.

"Tell him we have to go," i said, we were about to get into the school parking lot.

"He said he wants to talk to you,"

"Just tell him to meet me by the guy's bathroom,"

"Meet her by the boys bathroom, bye," She says and hangs up.

We get out of my car, and i lock it. All i see in the parking lot is, couples makingout, and girls gossping about bullshit going around the school.

"Awe look who it is, smoker and cutter, you might want a mint smoker," someone person says and throws at me

"Your mouth probably smells like cum," shes says, making her crew laugh.

"Thanks, but im not as easy as you, you know, the girl who lost her virginity in freshman year to a senior," i spit back, Bridget and i go in the school and i go near the boys bathroom. Blake shows up and smiles.

"Hey babe," he says, i shake my head.

"Im not your babe, you're dating Melony, remember?"

"Yeah, but we both know that i'd break up with her, for you?" he says, licking his bottom lip.

"You know Melony is one of my friends, I wouldn't do that to her,"

"Remember that one time, when we were both high as hell, and we had sex. That was the best, I can just tell her that," I gulp

"You know that was a mistake, I was smoking a-and drinking and i couldn't control myself," I told him, he smirked.

"She doesn't know that, you know this 'mistake' was intentional to what she did to you," he told me, i swallowed a lump in my throat.

"What are you talking about, she never did anything to me," he laughed

"She's the reason you lost your boyfriend, she madeout with him, right in front of you,"

"I did something worse, don't tell her please, i'll do anything," i tell him, he smirked.

"Skip class with me,"

"My mom is on the verge of killing me if i skip anymore classes," i tell him

"Want me to tell Melony?"

"No, what are you gonna do with me," i asked, he smirked

"You have to do a job for me, well my dad," he said, i sighed.

We sneaked outside, and he took me to his car, i got in and we drove down town. I got a text from Bridget.

Bridget: Where the hell are you? Your mom is gonna kill you.

"Who's it from?" he asked

"Bridget, why?"

"Don't answer it, she can't find out why you arent in class,"

"She's my best friend, I tell her everything,"

"I'll call Melony right now,"

"Don't," I didn't reply to her message, i sighed as the ride went by slow.

The place he brought me to, was a strip club.

"I'm not gonna strip for you or have sex with you,"

"Just do what my dad tells you to alright?" he asked as we got out of the car.

"Fine," i said, we walked in, and i saw a man in a white suit.

"So you're the new pole dancer,' he said with a smile, my mind went blank.