,,I really don't think we should do this."
,,Why? What's wrong?"
,,We can't keep doing this, I don't even know what we are.."
,,Well what do you want us to be..?"
Elena Torres and Nicholas Rojas used to be best friends when they were little, but som...
~Put your lips close to mine, As long as they don't touch. Out of focus, eye to eye. - Taylor swift~
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We were at the party right now and honestly, it was kind of boring.
Layla texted me and told me she was on her way to the party so that was the only good thing at the moment. I go to the kitchen and pour myself a drink. This is just what i needed right now.
After i finished my first drink Layla calls me. „Hello?" I say loudly hoping she could even hear me through the loud music and noise. „Hey girl i'm here at the party where are you right now?" I hear her walking around probably pushing herself through random people. „I'm at the kitchen." I tell her and she immediately got on her way.
When Layla FINALLY came we gave each other a little side hug. „Did anything crazy happen yet?" Layla asks me.
„No. not really. It's kinda boring here, actually."
She shrugs and we get us some drinks. One turned to two, two to three and well...
I'm probably 6 drinks in and can't think properly anymore.
„WHO'S PLAYING TRUTH OR DARE WITH US? EVERYONE COME TO THE LIVING ROOM TO PLAY!" Someone random shouts and me and my best friend look drunkenly at each other.
„Should we go?" I slur and she just laughs without answering.
Suddenly i feel something on my butt. A hand.
What.The.Fuck.
„I think you should come play, babydoll." A guy whispers into my ear and walks away.
He just grabbed my ass and then told me this? What the hell?
Even though he walked away his gaze is still on me, his ice blue eyes looking deep in mine. His dirty blond hair covering his forehead.
I gulp hardly.
I think Layla didn't even notice what happened, and I don't say anything about it either. I'm out of my mind at the moment and i'm too tired to even speak.
„Come on girl let's have some fun and go play." Layla protests and grabs my arm dragging me to the living room.
As soon as we were in the living room, someone catched my eye.
Nicholas.
Nicholas and my brother were sitting on the couch next to each other, man spreading.
Thank God i don't see that guy from earlier anywhere. I feel so disgusting. I still feel his hands on me. Hell, i want to throw up at the thought of him. Him leaning to my ear and his lips brushing against my neck.
I feel a shiver run down my spine. Why can i never escape this? I've got sexually assaulted plenty of times, can I never have peace?
My legs just worked on their own and i sat down on the floor, in front of my brother, Layla next to ne.
