taken | m.e.

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hannah scott

i slipped on my heels as my roommate morgan and i headed to our fourth party this week. i had just finished my third year of college and i needed my party time.

i arrived at the party, immediately grabbed a drink and joined my group in a circle where they were passing around a bong.

"you want a hit?" a brunette boy asked me

"pass me that thing"

i took a few more hits and had a drink or two within an hour of being at the party. i sat on the couch just taking in my surroundings when a boy joined me.

"what's a gorgeous girl like you sitting all by herself?" he smiled

wow he's cute

"just thinking"

"well i thought you could use some company and a drink."

he placed a red solo cup in front of me.

"thanks"

i took the drink from his hand taking a sip, it was strong but it was good.

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things were starting become really fuzzy. i was still talking to the same boy but i could just barely make out his face anymore.

"you're cuteeee" i slurred "what's your name?"

"matt"

"i'm hannah"

"oh hannah, i already know that" he smirked

i felt a pinch in my arm and then i blacked out

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even though i write this i feel like im going to love it im so excited omggg