Olivia
I took in my surroundings, I wish Bianca wouldn't have drove me. Otherwise I would have left by now and it was only 9:00.
A lot of drunk teenagers roamed around. It's funny knowing that we are all almost 21 ( 19 or 18 ) and whenever there was a party they drank like there was no tomorrow.
I sat alone in the corner casually checking my phone screen.
Nope, no one still likes me, oh wait they are at the party... So mayb-
"Hey gorgeous." I looked up to see a tall blonde with a muscle tank and athletic sweats.
( Just picture a tall blonde fuck boy. )
"You look like you need a drink." He said handing me a red solo cup filled with some sort of liquid.
"Sorry, I don't drink at underage parties. I don't like belonging to negative statistics." I replied sharply trying to get him to leave.
"I know, I was watching and realized me and you are the only sober ones here." He said smiling with his eyebrows raised before he continued, " don't worry it's lemonade. "
I must have gave him one of my looks. "What, just trust me." He said giving me a questioning look.
"Why would I trust you, I don't even know your name. " I said back.
"I'm Max." He replied and extended his hand like he wanted me to shake it. So I accepted his offer.
I took a drink and sure enough it was lemonade or so I thought...
Blake;
I felt like I was at a set where they film porn. Everyone was sucking faces around me. I walked out of the living room and into the kitchen. When I got there I saw the prettiest sight I've ever seen.
I never liked a girl before, so much that the main reason I get mad fun of is because people think I'm gay.
But she was amazing her light brown hair, her amazing outfit, exposing enough, but no too much. I mean the dress is a little pink for my liking but it flattered her rather weak, skinny, and pale looking figure.
Her face, it was beyond compare to any model I've ever seen. I was trying to take this all in when he started kissing her. In the matter of 5 seconds all I saw was black.
Here we go again
Olivia's Perspective:
Max was actually pretty cool. He was telling me about his sister when he looked into my eyes. Before I knew it he grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lips and face to his.
The kiss was rushed and aggressive. It was nothing I have ever witnessed before. I hated it, I wanted him to stop. I pushed my hands on his chest trying to get him off of me.
When he pulled away he said," Sorry, I can't help myself around someone so beautiful." He stated licking his lips.
"Let's go somewhere more private to talk." He said holding out his hand for me to take. I don't know why, but I trusted him.
He lead past a few couples and up the stairs. The corners of my vision was blurry. By the time I got up the stairs I couldn't do it anymore, I collapsed. I don't know why I was so tired, it was only 10:30.
Max didn't seem surprised he looked around before heisting me up onto his shoulder.
I couldn't move it was like I was paralyzed. He opened a door that looked like a room and locked the door behind him. Before plopping me on the bed.
"Look babe, I knew you would never let me have you. Sorry it had to be this way." He laughed. "Even when you are drugged you still look hot." He leaned over my body. I tried to move. I wanted to throw up, no I wanted to kill myself. This couldn't be happening, not to me. I'm not a bad person I felt a tear come out of my eye.
"Awe babe, don't cry. Wait... Actually you should cry, you look so sexy when your this vulnerable." He said taking of his shirt. The harsh reality set in, he was going to steal my virtue. I cried harder, wishing I could scream.
Next he went to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it. Of course I picked today to wear my strapless black lace bra.
Starting at my chest his eyes filled with lust. Someone please, please, help.
He stepped away from the bed and shimmied off his pants. I could see his throbbing erection through his boxers. He began to approach me his tall figure dominating my 5,5" height.
As if hearing my mental plea, the door broke open.
Blake:
I snapped out of my trance, I was outside some sort of door.
You have to get inside
Now go do it before its too late
Break down the door.
I couldn't stand to hear the voices anymore. So I did what I was told and kicked down the door. I saw a tall male hovering a bed where a helpless looking girl was there. It was the girl from before. Her eyes were glossed over with a milky white shade .
It clicked.
She was drugged
Save her
kill him
A rage came over me before I let the blackness take over me fully prepared to do what I was told. And for once in my life I will be the hero.
