the good bad boy // cody herbinko

eight

graysan

it was now 10:53 am saturday morning. i woke up with a text from courtney.

from courtney - hey, jake's having a party tonight, i think we should go ? 😉

she always tried to get me to go to parties but i never went. but i mean, im stuck at home all the time & never do anything, so why not go to this one?

to courtney - okay, I'll go. what time you getting me?
from courtney - 8. be ready

i sighed and jumped in the shower before blow drying and throwing my hair up in a bun.

i looked through my closet and drawers and found an outfit to wear tonight. (outfit above)

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right now it's 7:54, which means courtney will be here any minute to go to the party. i was nervous because i haven't been to that many parties and i don't really like most of the kids at my school, but Courtney's way different than me.

she got to my house at exactly 8:02 pm and we arrived at the party at 8:21 pm.

as soon as we got there we got red solo cups filled with who knows what. i hate alcohol, but i couldn't seem like a pussy for not drinking.

i ended up drinking the whole night, actually. i ran into alex at some point and we hung out for a while. we made out for a few minutes until he started getting a little too touchy with me so i flipped out.

i was drunk as fuck but i still knew what was happening. i tried to run down the stairs to get away from alex but he followed right behind me and ended up pushing me on the floor, everyone watching at this point.

the only other thing i remember is somebody punching him to the ground and somebody else walking me out the door..

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