I woke up the day after my quinceanera.i was still in my dress and i can feel the makeup on my face. What happened? I got up and looked myself in the miror. my mascara was all messed up, like i had been crying, but i dont remember anything from last night..? I only remember dancing with my dad then having a party with my friends and some boys, i remember one of the boys getting drunk and then kissed me. But thats all i know, i didnt cry or do anything for my makeup to be this ruined.
As i walk downstairs i hear someone talking, but im home alone? My parents were spending the weekend at this fancy hotel for there anniversary, and my brother was at a friends house. No way anyone would he home right now.
"Good morning princess! Your up" a random guy says as he drinks some coffee
"Who are you and what are you doing at my house??" I asked him.
"You dont remember me??"
"I know you were at my party last night, but i dont remember even talking to you?"
"Well princess, we hooked up" what the hell is he talking about?? Is this a joke? Oh its probably my brother or his friend pranking me?
"Ethan stop playing with me this aint funny" i told him.
"Im not ethan.. im Alex" Alex..? I dont know anyone named Alex?
"Wait what.. what happened last night?"
"We both got drunk then you told me you wanted to have some fun so you brought me to your bed and you know.. gave me he@d"
"Was it atleast safe?" Why would i do that to him? I didnt even know him.
"No."
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