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Our chapters are so differently written I kind of like it.

- Elijah

4 - Let's Go

- Elijah

The morning was always a favorite part of being in this city, apart from the rainy nights that I also love so dearly.

It would be hard to rip me away from a city that has been so close to me. I would say for over decades but I want to think of this as my only life.

I was already out the door to well... College.

I do have a job and the whole fix, temporary job. I attend a college downtown. Something Val doesn't know is that I'm actually taking college and have a job. I don't remember going to my type of colleges before, but let's not think about that.

This whole life thing just feels strange, and ironically  alive if that made sense.

Wow I make it sound like I've been dead forever, but in the same sense... Kind of.

If I'm correct Val should be in the city, I said that already didn't I? I don't remember. All I know is that he's not tearing me out of this city yet, I have a lot to do. I have friends here, which is something Val lacks supremely at getting.

Unless he changed.

Doubt it.

-

Today was kind of my easy set of classes, it takes a lot to tire me. Val could try to run my ass up the wall a hundred times and I wouldn't be tired. Hell he'd be tired even trying.

For some reason I'm kind of avoiding Val, I don't want him to like tag me along on all these things, I mean maybe later but I got so much to do here first. I'm starting to get myself into some drama. I'll go over that eventually.

I was invited to several parties this weekend and I think I'll pass all expect the one my friend Chey said I should go to. Well, she knows this place better than I do. We are good friends and she knows basically everything about me.

She's not even scared about it either?

Well... I just won't think about it because if I think about anything these days I'll throw my brain in a loop.

"Elijah?" I heard Chey said from behind me.

"Oh shit sorry I was thinking hard."  I said back.

"I'm used to it, we should go to the party soon." She said to me.

"Yea alright, just let me get a pair of shades real quick." I said to her.

"Alright, I'll meet you up at my car." She said.

"OK, this won't take long." I said to myself.

I was decently quick getting to the place, just had to go up like two cases of escalators and take a right.

The second I entered the place I almost died.

I didn't know price tags could kill you until now.

Sadly I still wanted a pair.

I couldn't help but go up to the one that was $200 and say "Damn, these bitches bougieeeeeee."

That's what people say right?

So I just swiped that pair - paying for them obviously.

I quickly texted Chey telling her I'm on my way.

She replied before I even got out the chat, she's waiting patiently.

-

Before you knew it I found myself at the party. Now let me get some stuff straight first.

I've never been to a party.

I'm not sure what to do at a party.

None of my friends are here beside Chey.

This party is basically on the ocean front.

It's only ten and I can still feel the city lights radiate on my skin from miles away. I guess I have a love for the city.

Chey knows I never do these types of stupid gigs so she basically was my chaperone for this whole event. Of course everyone in sight thought we were the cutest of them all. Despite us not even liking each other. Chey thought it would be a good idea to take me to a party because I might discover something. Like what? I don't like anybody, I don't like to party, there's so much it's ridiculous. I guess Val and I have that in common.

I'd rather be taking ecstasy then be at this party, at least I'd have a fucking time intoxicated.

I wanted water and I guess Chey could tell so she told someone to give us some water. This boy got water from some other boy and Chey and I drank the water quick. Expect the thing is I did see this one boy and honestly.... I felt something, I don't know him well either. He was in my high school but... I can't seem to remember him....

Before I knew it that Chey dropped to the ground, I knew that some fucker roofied us. 

Who was that boy though?

I ended up collapsing to the ground and I was out quick.

Good night Seattle.
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