Chapter 1 ; Great party! Yeah...

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- TWS: R@pe attempts, drunkies. Its a party with drunk guys so... yeah. Kill men!

All the girls, Me, Wendy, Bebe, Red, Nichole, Annie, Nelly, Jenny, and Lola, show up at some random teen guys house. The party is already very lively, alcohol galore and boys and girls flirting.

"I think we are a bit late..." I sigh, walking in.

As we walk in, one of the male party goers approaches me. One of those kids with the big egos.
"Hey, are you that girl that's going out with Cartman?" he asks.

My face drops at the mention of Eric.
"Yeah..."
I am not proud of it. At all.

The guy seems to be one of the popular guys, there are other party goers gathered around and I hear them start to whisper about me.
"Wow, what's it like to be Eric Cartman's girlfriend?"
This gets some snickers and chuckles from those standing beside him.

I look a bit upset, despite what he was saying not being deserving of my time or a laugh from the crowd.
"Look, please just let me be."
I walk farther into the house, past the guy with the big ego, and start exploring the place.

The party is in full force, music is blasting out from the speaker and there is a lot of dancing and drinking. I look around for where my friends ventured off already to but get distracted by some of the guys trying to get my attention. They are acting overly friendly, almost pushy, but I don't think I know any of them.
I see the guy that approached me earlier with a few others of his friends. They look like they have been drinking a lot. Gross...

I go and stand in the corner with a cup of water, ignoring the guys and looking for Nichole Daniels, my best friend. She is nowhere to be found.

The guys are getting more and more persistent, I see one of them grab a hold of my arm and drag me towards the back of the house. The music is loud but I can hear him whisper, "Come on babe, you know you want it."
What the fuck?
I notice a few people looking in my direction, but most are far too drunk or distracted to notice what's happening.

I smack his hand off me.
"Back the fuck off!"
I notice Red on the other side of the room, very tipsy already and flirting with other guys. I sigh in disappointment. How the hell does she get drunk so easily... She usually can be a badass but one drop of alcohol and dignity has vanished.

The guy laughs and pulls me in even closer.
"C'mon baby," he chuckles, "What's wrong? Don't like me?"
Behind him I see Red sitting on some guy's lap, her arms wrapped around him. She's giggling and talking to him softly, the guy is talking back to her and they're both grinning at each other. Yuck, drunk love.

I pour my water on him in anger, then kick him in the balls before backing away.
"Stupid drunkies..."
I go and grab a new cup of water.
I may have gotten some anger issues from being around Eric so much... whoops?

The guy stumbles back and his friends all laugh uproariously at him. He eventually shrugs it off and they continue their drinking.
I walk through the house, my new cup of water in hand. I see the guy from before drinking a beer with his buddies across the room, he looks over at me and smirks.
Oh my god.

I ignore him and go stand in the corner again, bored, until I notice Nichole, uncomfortable and sober, at least I think she's sober. I beckon her over to my corner.
"Hey Nichole! Over here!"

Nichole hears me and walks over to the corner, looking a bit relieved to see me.
"Heidi, thank god," she sighs, "These guys are so gross, I don't think I could handle much more drunk guy flirting."
As if to prove her point, one of the guys walks over to her and puts his arm around her.

Without a second thought, I kick the guy off Nichole and crush his fingers with my heel, then kick his head away from us.
"Me neither, if there's one positive thing I've gotten from dating Eric, it's that it taught me to be more confident and openminded instead of bottling up my feelings or being a bootleg Wendy. Also that I'm surprisingly strong. Don't worry, I'll protect you, Nichole."

The guy yelps out in pain and backs off back into the crowd.

"Seriously? You got something out of that relationship?"
Nichole shakes her head and looks shocked, "I know he treated you badly. I just assumed he turned you into a cold heartless person like he did back in 4th grade. I still can't believe after all that you decided to try again."

I sigh and look at her. "Tell me about it, worst idea ever."

I hear the guys from across the room laughing, the main guy saying that I'm "just being an overly dramatic girl". What does that even mean?

I ignore the guys and look at Nichole.
"You remember my cold heartless era, right? It was in the middle of our relationship. I started speaking my mind wayy too much, turned into a female Eric. But I learned how to change it so I'm not a total fat bitch. Though, I never should have gotten back with him... I've wanted to just completely drop him forever now but just don't know how."
I look down with a little bit of sadness. It was hard admitting I was in the wrong, but I totally was.

Nichole looks at me with a sad look and then gives me a hug.
"Hey, you can drop him. If he's been making you unhappy then just do it."

I hear the guy across the room shout out.
"Maybe it's just that time of month for you girls? Huh? Women, am I right?"
This gets an uproar of laughter from his friends. What a douche.

"Everytime I try, he threatens to kill himself, so I'm just a little scared, you know? It's the same tactic he's used since 4th but it still makes me scared he really would do it."
I fix my hair and sigh once again.

I turn my attention to the drunk guys, giving them a cold death stare.
"I really want to paint a tampon with red paint and throw it at his face."
That sounds like something Eric would say... ugh...

Nichole laughs at the idea but doesn't know if I'm joking or not.

The main guy, comes over with a group of his friends. They all push him towards me, saying things like "Go Tyler!" "Get em Tyler!"
Tyler is a stupid name, perfect for a jock with a huge ego and a need for women to praise him.
"Oh come on girls, it was just a joke, don't take it so seriously! Can I get a look at those red panties of yours, for research purposes?"
He grins and his friends all start snickering behind him.

"The only thing red you are gonna see tonight is the blood spilling out your nose if you don't back up right now."
I kind of step in front of Nichole, protecting her. He can try messing with me all he wants, but one finger on Nichole and I'm pulling an Eric.
That sounded really edgy, whoops...

The guys laugh and Tyler smirks at me.
"Oh, I like it when a girl gets tough, I'm gonna teach you a lesson tonight."
His friends laugh and push him closer to me, he looks at me for a moment and then reaches out to grab my shirt and pull me in for a kiss.

I push Nichole aside so I don't hit her, then roundhouse kick Tyler in the face, knocking him over. I crush his nose under my heel, breaking it with a loud crack.
"I warned you."

Tyler yells out in pain as his nose cracks, he rolls over on the floor covering his face with his hands.
His friends look at me, shocked, "What the hell?" one yells at me. They move towards me and begin pushing me against a wall. What have I gotten myself into this time...

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