I chose my outfit (^above^) and let Jenna completely transform me into a basic white girl by curling my hair and doing my makeup. She was pretty good at eye shadow and winged eyeliner- can't say I was not satisfied.
"Jack why are we at Madison's brother's house?" I frowned while he interlocked our fingers, entering a loud house with drunk teens everywhere.
"It's a party, babe!" He chuckled. "Let loose, have fun!" He slurred, leading me to the dance floor.
"We can make love" by $oMo came on, emerging a smirk from Jack who was swaying back and forth to the music. I felt his member growing, alarming me. It was actually kind of funny that I made him grow hard just by dancing.
"I'M GONNA GO FIND THE GUYS! I WILL BE RIGHT BACK!!" He screamed, trying to make me hear him over 'Hotline Bling' bursting out eardrums.
When he left, I found Jason, a guy from my chemistry lessons. We weren't the best of friends, but we're cool. He was with Amy and Kallie, two girls I know from school and they were wasted. "Dance!!!!" Kallie commanded me. I smiled and joined them in their movements. One of Jason's friends joined us.
"You're not drunk enough!" He joked, handing me a full red solo cup of beer. I gulped it down and he smiled, watching my every move. I thought nothing of it, and continued dancing.
Jack's POV
2 hours later-
"Hey, have any of you seen Natalie?!" I yelled over the loud music to the guys.
"No, I thought I saw her dancing with Amy earlier!" Sam hollered back. "I'll help you look!" He followed closely behind me.
I'm such a douche. She probably left because I lost track of time in the Kitchen with the guys. I should've never left her like that when I was the one who brought her. I'm not leaving until I search every room in this house.
We rushed through the living room (dance area) frantically searching for either Amy or Natalie. Finally, I spotted Amy.
"Have you seen Nat?"
"She- hhahahaa. W-we danced!" Amy was so fucking drunk she couldn't even finish a sentence.
"WHERE IS SHE!!" I repeated.
"Up those stairs right there, sir. Chill outttt."
I pushed her aside and ran up the stairs. What if she was cheating on me? Why was she in one of the bedrooms?
I swung open the first door- empty. Sam looked through the rooms next to me- no luck.
This cycle repeated until I got towards the end of the hall (keep in mind this place is a mansion) and heard cries and yelps- Natalie's cries and yelps!
I busted into the door to find Natalie almost completely naked, and Greyson, Jason's best friend on top of her, unzipping his pants. She was being held down by his strong arm- he was trying to rape her.
"Get the fuck off her!" I yelled shoving him off the bed, wrapping Natalie in my arms. She was shivering with fear. I can't believe I let this happen!
I wrapped a blanket around her and headed straight for the door. It's a good thing Sam was there, because as I carried Natalie out of there, he beat the living shit out of Greyson.
We rushed to the car and I set her down gently in the passenger seat.
She pulled her knees up to her chest and sobbed. I wanted to wrap her in my arms and kiss her and tell her I love her and everything was okay.. but I think the last thing she wants right now is for me to touch her....
She rocked back and forth repeating, "stop. stop. stop. please. stop." over and over. She was in a traumatizing trance, bawling her eyes out.
I'm such a fûçking idiot...
