Bethyl in College

Chapter 3

"Okay, let's see." Steph said while looking at me then in her closet. She pulled a black mini skirt that has a button, and a blue Jean crop top that zips up. She held them up and I shrugged. "Remember you'd picking it out. I'm just wearing it." She threw them to me. "Get dressed and here are some ankle high combat boots. I'll do your make up." I nodded.

After I got dressed, I looked in the full length mirror and I looked hot. "Okay, sit so.I can do your make up. I'm not gonna put too much because your very pale, but trust me you'll look hotter." She laughed. I did as I was told.

"Okay, you can look now." I've only been sitting here for about 5 minutes and she's been doing my make up. I stood up and looked in the mirror. "Well. What do you think?" I looked at her, then the mirror, then her again. "I look hot. Now I need to straighten my hair." She nodded and she began getting dressed while I did my hair.

After we were do be getting dressed and we were ready. We heard a knock on the door. When Steph answered it, it was Zack and Daryl.

They walked in while I bent down to.get my phone that fell in between my dresser and bed. When I turned around both of them were staring at me. I looked at Steph and she shrugged and cleared her throat making both of them snap out of it.

"Um...are you two ready?" Zack asked and coughed awkwardly. We both nodded and followed them out.

When we arrived at for frat party, I followed them in. Zack turned to me and said, "I'm gonna get a drink, you want one?" I nodded. "Well, we usually sit in the living room around the table, I'll meet you in there." He said and walked off. I walked off to the living room, where I saw everyone sitting.

"Beth. Come sit." I nodded. I sat down beside Daryl and Zack would be on the other side of me. They were talking randomly and I was waiting on Zack.

When he finally came he sat down beside me and handed me a drink. I said, "Thank you." And took a drink. It tasted like a cherry mix with vodka but really good. "Who's ready to get started?" Noah said. Everyone nodded but I had no clue what they were talking about. Until they all stood up and Zack grabbed me to stand me up. I followed them upstairs ans into an empty bed room. We all took a seat on the floor and I waited until someone said some thing. Finally Steph did. "Okay, who has the stuff?" Daryl stood up and grabbed something out if his back pocket. He sat it in the middle and walked back to get a deck of cards and a bottle. I leaned into Zack and asked, "What are we doing?" He smirked. "You'll see." I was so confused.

"Since we got a new girl, and everything. I say we start with her." Molly said smugly. They all nodded. "Okay. What's happening?" I asked laughing. Daryl grabbed my hand and stood me up. "Oh a lot of stuff. But first we gotta ask you three questions." I nodded. Steph Sat there as Noah got up and then Zack got up. They both walked over to me and walked me into a closet.

When we all got in the closet, all 4 of us, I didn't know what was happening. Daryl shut the door and locked it.

"What are we doing?" I asked again. Daryl came up behind me and whispered in my ear. "We just need to ask you three questions. Then we'll discuss it." I nodded. Noah stepped up first and rubbed his hands on my lower stomach. "Why are you a virgin?" He asked. "I don't know. I guess I'm scared for one it will hurt and two that they will be to hard." Noah laughed and stepped back. Then Zack came up and rubbed my hips and his hands landed on my ass. "What's the

farthest you've ever gone with a guy?" He rubbed and squeezed my ass while he asked. "Just making-out really." Zack squeezed one last time then backed up.

Daryl came back up behind me and pressed himself against me whil his hands traveled on the inside of my thighs. "Have you ever masturbated?" I shook my head no. He massaged the inside of my thigh and moved back.

"Why did y'all need to know all that?" I asked them. "Hold on. So how far would you want to go in College?" Noah asked. I shrugged. "As far as I can." "Okay. I think were done. C'mon. And we'll decide later." Daryl said. "Decide what?" I asked. "You'll see." Zack said smirking, while Noah opened the door.

When we stepped out there was smoke that filled the room. "Y'all were suppose to wait on us. Assholes." Daryl said as we walked to the circle. "That smells differently than weed. What is it?" I asked. "It's pope. It wont show up in your system. So its even better." Steph said. I nodded.

After we were done smoking we all left in our different directions. When I ran into Zack he told me "You should see if there is anymore vodka in the kitchen." I nodded and left for the kitchen. When I opened the kitchen door, there was some. I grabbed it and headed over to the sink for a red solo cup. When I turned around I ran into somebody behind me. "Hey. Im Shane." "Beth." I smiled politely. "You wanna come outside with me while I get a smoke?" I thought about it. It might not be the best decision, but I made it. I nodded and he grabbed my hand and led me outside.

He grabbed a cigarette and started smoking. After about two minutes of small talk and him smoking, he was done. "Ready to head back in?" I asked. He shook his head. "No. I want to do this." Before I could say anything or knew what was happening. He pinned me up against the wall, holding my wrist above my head, and started kissing me. I kissed back thinking nothing of it. But when he started kissing my neck, and one of his hands left mine to travel down my stomach and started going further down, I tried to stop him. "Shane that's enough." I said. He didn't stop. His hand landed in between my legs rubbing hard and forcefully, while he continued kissing my neck. "Shane stop!" I said while trying to push him away, but that only made him rub me harder and push me against the wall harder.

He then put his hand in my bottoms and actually down there. I freaked out even more. "Shane! Stop! Get off of me!" I yelled. "Shut the fuck up bitch!" He slapped me and a single tear ran down my cheek. I was about to scream again out of pain in both my face and my vagina, until someone punched Shane in the face. Making him remove his hand from my bottoms and fall to the ground. Out of being drunk and high, I couldn't see who it was that saved me. Until I heard a kick and a voice.