0.2 give me life

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My world felt like it was spinning, the white line of powder I sniffed up 20 minutes ago spreading through my body crazy fast

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My world felt like it was spinning, the white line of powder I sniffed up 20 minutes ago spreading through my body crazy fast. At the moment, I was kinda loving drugs.

Now I see why people do it, makes you feel like you're on top of the world, like on clouds or whatever.

Mcdonald's or whatever his name was having a pretty lit party, a nice house too.

"So like, how old are you?" the random boy I was dancing against yelled in my ear, he was some random blonde I thought was cute so I started dancing on him

Now I know the drugs kicked in.

"None of you're business!" I yelled back, his hands gripping onto the thin cloth of my dress.

He didn't respond, the two of us continuing to dance. My backside runner against the front of his pants.

"What's your name?" his mouth directly touched my ear. I ran my hands through my hair, flatting down my middle part.

"Valentine, you?" I yelled back, resting my head against his chest. I stared across the room, making eye contact with the same girl that was super high.

She gave me an awkward wave, I gave her a cheeky smile. She walked away, she looked pretty out of it. I wonder what her name is, I think it's Rue.

"Asher, wanna go upstairs?" he lowered his hands to the side of my thigh.

"Sure!" I yelled, brushing his hands off of me. Quickly shoving past people, the two of us hand and hand.

My hands ran against the wooden walls to keep myself steady. Anybody could tell I wasn't in my right mind. But the blonde kept leading me upstairs, to do whatever he wants with me.

Tripping on my own feet, I opened the bedroom door. It was empty, he closed the door behind him.

And locked it.

I sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at the man as he approached me. He had this menacing look to him, I was so confused.

High, was the better word, I was high.

"What do you wanna do?" My voice was soft, like how it was when I wasn't on this random drug.

His finger crept up on my jaw, was this okay? Maybe this was how it's supposed to go, he's just being nice.

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