You'll Be The Death Of Me

Tate

I arrive to the party all by myself; awkward Tate Langdon standing by himself as drunk girls with smudged make-up stumble and dance around me, and pissed boys kissing girls and downing beers. Plus, the music is shit. Some weird dance music with no emotion or meaning.

I want to find Violet. Where is she?

Yelling boys crowd around me, welcoming me by slapping me on the back and yelling.

I'm hustled to the bar and given shots after shots, until my mind is foggy and my vision blurred. People are trying to push me back to the bar, back to the shots, back to the sharp taste of alcohol burning my throat.

I push past them, stumbling along. Everything is distorted; girls in front of me dancing, feeling my arms and my legs like I am their doll. They attempt to grind against me and I'm confused and push them away.

Then I bump into a familiar face; but it's not Violet.

My ears are muffled and I don't know what I'm saying.

"Where's Violet?" I think I shout.

"Violet? Who's Violet?" Madison says, her mouth close to my ear, whispering seductively. Her hand glides down my chest and stomach and she smiles, then winks. "Come on, cutie. Let's go somewhere private."

She grabs my hand and walks, occasionally looking back and biting her lip. I'm looking down at our entwined hands; this is wrong. I needed to go somewhere... Needed to meet someone... Who was it? Who? Who? Why can't I think straight?

What was in those shots?

Madison slams a door. We're in a bedroom. The music is distant and so is everyone's chatter and screaming.

"Where-where are we?" I whimper. I'm confused and I want to cry. I want to see someone. But who was it?

"Oh, babe, don't cry." Madison says, cupping my face in her hands and kissing my neck... Slowly, her kisses descended down my torso.

"What are you doing?" I question; mind a blur. I don't understand...

"Sh." Madison stands upright and presses a thin finger against my lips. Then she kisses me. I watch, everything foggy, as she pushes me on the bed and climbs on top of me, giggling.

"Madison?" I ask as she kisses my neck and pulls off her dress.

Oh god. Why is she in her underwear? What's going on!

But my mind won't snap. I know what Madison wants and what she's going to do. But my body is stuck and it won't get up and walk out of the room. It doesn't stop Madison. It doesn't stop her stripping me.

Everything is blurry, I can hear Madison's heavy breathing and gasps. Is she in pain? What's happening?

"Madison..." I gasp.

She presses a finger to my lips and I feel myself fall onto the bed, no longer sitting up. My vision is fading and the last thing I see before I black out is me and Madison making love.

A/n
Omg that was so awkward to write

I refuse to write detail omg .. XD cringe

ANYWAY ... So Tate and Madison get it on behind Violets back? Madison you bitch! What's gonna happen now???ooooooo tension; will Violet find out? Or will it be Tate and Madison's dirty secret??