Presley pov:
It was the day of bills party and I was still in a debate if I should go or not. I really wanted to drink though so I made the decision to go. I don't have to talk to them if I don't want to.

I got dressed and did my normal makeup and decided I looked decent enough. My dad was knocked out in his room so I was good to leave without getting injured this time. Bill gave me the address and I walked there. It wasn't to far from my house so it wouldn't be that bad if a walk.

I stood in their driveway looking at the house. It's huge. I could never afforded to live in a house like this. I saw it was already packed so I just let myself in. So far bill hasn't seen me so I went to where I saw people getting drinks so I decided to make one for myself.

I poured some vodka and red bill into a cup and figured it would do for now. I drank it fast and made myself a second one. And a third. And a fourth. Then it started to kick in.

" hey do you know where the bathroom is?"

" go down the hallway first door on the right."

I thanked the stranger and headed to the bathroom. I set up my two lines and snorted them up quickly. It felt so good going into my bloodstream. I don't think I'll ever miss this feeling.

I walked out of the bathroom to be met with a smiling bill.

" I'm so glad you could make it"

" oh yea wouldn't miss it for the world."

I obviously was saying this with sarcasm but I don't think he figured it out.

" let's introduce you to some of my friends."

I guess I was being forced to meet people. I hate meeting people. We walked into their huge living room and I saw the rude boy with dreads with a skinny fake blonde girl sucking his face. It was sickening ti be honest.

" you know my brother Tom, this is Gustav and this is Georg."

" hi"

They both said hi to me and I gave them fake smiles. I've perfected the fake smile since I always have to pretend to be fake happy in certain situations.

" would you like to play a game? We were about to start one."

" do I have a choice?"

" as your future friend no"

I sat down on the floor and huffed frustrated that I'm being forced to play a stupid party game.

Some random girl decided to go first. She looked sleezy. " never have I ever done drugs"

Well there goes one of my fingers. I was pleased to see I wasn't the only one though so that made me feel slightly better about myself.

I saw a few people joining in on the game and I recognized them as old friends I use to have. They looked at me weird and then I guess it clicked in their mind. The girl that was my best friend Beth started laughing and whispering to her friend.

She spoke up and decided to do the next one. " never have I ever lost a parent."

I hid my hand but put my finger down. I didn't need people knowing my personal life. I saw that bill hid his hand as well. I didn't think anything of it though.

Beth's friend who was also someone I had considered a friend at the time spoke next. " never have I ever lost all of my friends."

I was getting angrier by the second. I'm not a violent person but them saying things like this in front of a bunch of strangers was making me fume.

I stared at the girls in shock at how cruel they were being.

" we'll come on Presley put a finger down."

" don't worry I'll go next this one will surely get her." It was rachel. She finally took her face off of toms and I saw it was the girl that use to bully me in school. She was a cruel person no wonder her and Tom got along so well.

" never have I ever been abused by a parent"

That's when I had enough. I stood up and so did rachel. We were eye level and I could feel the heat rising in my body.

" you know rachel I always knew you were a bitch but I never realized just how low you were willing to go."

I raised my hand and punched her right in the face. I looked at her nose bleeding and felt satisfied. I've been wanting to do that for years now. I didn't look at anyone else. I knew no one expected that but I had enough.

I turned towards the front door and left. It was cold out but my anger was making me hot. If this is the kind of people bill and Tom hang out with then I'm sure I will never hangout with them again.

" Presley wait up."

I turned around to see it was bill. He actually looked sad but I had no sympathy for him.

" what the hell could you want bill. Don't you want to be with your friends."

" those aren't my friends I've never even met them. We invited our friends and they invited others. I'm so sorry that happened."

" you can be sorry all you want but I refuse to accept it. You wanted to be my friend this was your chance and it got fucked up. I'm done goodbye."

I turned to walk back to my house. I heard bill calling my name but I ignored it all. Never did I think I would see those girls again but here they were exposing things about me that I hadn't told anyone. This is the reason I won't have friends or refuse to get close to people. No one can be trusted even if you try to prove it.

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