Fixing The Pain Of The Past

Chapter #7

Embers outfit above!
Embers POV
After 30 minutes Blare convinced me to wear something a little fancier. I had one condition, it had to have black. Any other color would attract attention.

I decided on white tribal leggings, a thin white sweater, a black sweater over that, UGGS, a grey scarf, and earrings. I know, a lot for me. I let Blare do my hair after her begging for 10 minutes, she did a fishtail in my long hair.

Blare said she had something planned but I didn't know what. I was hoping somewhere I wouldn't get a lot of attention.

Parker kept sneaking glances at me. It was scaring me from the attention. I hate it!

After waiting for Blare to get ready, which she ended up wearing; a black skater skirt, a red long sleeve, tights, brown boots, and her purse. Her hair was down and straightened.

She made me get into her Corvette and we drove off. After 30 minutes I saw where we were going.

A house, with a lot of cars, and people, and now I'm scared. She took me to a party?! Blare must sensed my nervousness because she said, "Relax, you'll be fine,"

Miss know it all. I'm not cool with this. I was looking for someone I actually wanted to talk to and I saw Parker.

I admit, he's hot. He's really nice and I hope he likes me back, but I can't get attached. He'll just hurt me in the end.

I walked inside and was instantly uncomfortable. Sweaty bodies, inappropriate dancing, kissing, and even some stuff that worse.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned. "What?" I snapped. "Aren't youuu Brinleys sisterr?" A drunk dude slurred. I just walked away pissed, she already managed to bang someone here.

After calming down I went back inside. A guy was staring at me, more on the perverted side of you ask me. I shifted uncomfortably as he walked towards me.

He rapped his arms around my waist, he was cute but not hot. His breath was intoxicating.

"Come dance, Princess," the guy said. "Yeah," I began, "no." He looked pissed at me but I just tried walking away but I was slammed into something, his chest.

I felt something wet on my lips almost instantly. Oh no, I'm going to get raped, again.

I was suddenly jerked away from the guy, and I realized I had tears streaming down my face. "It's okay," Blare whispered as Parker beat a boy up.