Chapter 6: Good, Bad, Horrifying, Then Good Again

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Chapter 6 -Good, Bad, Horrifying Then Good Again

I got out of the cab with the boys and Eleanor approaching the bar. I was walking easy, for now, in my red stilettos, but probably not for too long.

I had those shoes paired with a tight, black, strapless dress with a lace cut out in the middle. I've got my red clutch, some jewelry, and my hair done up in curls. 

We entered the club and I noticed another help wanted sign. Hey might as well right?

I got the job and I'm now working every Sunday and Monday night here. I get 40£ every night plus tips. Looks like I'm set now. The rent is only 450£ and I get around 700£ a month with both my jobs so I'll have about 250£ for groceries and for myself. Perfect!

The six of us were sitting at the table while Harry went and got us a tray of shots. Looks like I'm going to be drunk in about ten minutes. Wonderful.

When Harry got back everyone but Liam downed two shots. He offered to be the sober one. Feeling a little bit tipsy we all went out on the dance floor. Minutes later I was grinding on whoever was willing. I know, when I'm drunk I turn into a slut. But seriously, doesn't every girl?

I saw Harry in the distance making out with a girl. What a dick! I can't believe I went out with him. He is definitely getting an ear full when we are sober. I really thought he liked me. Boy was I wrong.

To get my mind off things I ordered another drink downing it fairly quickly. I guess Eleanor forgave Louis for the name slip because they were grinding all up on each other a few feet away from me. Well I think it's time to have some fun. 

I went back on the dance floor and started dancing like I had been before. I love being drunk, well almost drunk.

I soon saw my opening. Eleanor drifted away from Louis and he was dancing by himself. Here we go. I made way over to him and grinded all up on him. He wrapped his hands around my waist and started kissing my neck. Oh this should be a wonderful story to tell the witch when we are sober. Ha! I soon left Louis and danced around wit other people.

Minutes later this random guy came up behind and wrapping his hands around my waist and started to grind me. Eh, whatever. It wasn't until I felt a slight poke on my arm that I started to feel dizzy and disoriented. Oh my god, I just got drugged.

I started to scream a flail my arms to get someone's attention but it didn't work. The music was blaring and I guess it just looked like I was dancing. The guy's grip only tightened and he started to pull me backwards walking as he did so. Oh my god I'm going to get raped!

My last glimpse of reality was a big black truck type thing. After that I completely passed out from the drugs.

I woke up to find myself with only my undergarments on and a guy in the bed next to me. I had a raging headache but I did what I could to get up. I slowly lifted the blankets and slipped out of the bed. I took a look at my kidnapper and he looked oddly familiar.

I gathered my clothes form the floor putting them on immediately. I slowly opened the door to the bedroom and snuck out very quietly. I turned around to see I was in a flat of some sort. I spotted the front door and tiptoed towards it trying not to make a sound. I opened it with ease and got out of there as fast as I could.

When I got out of the building I realized that mine was across the street. Wow am I lucky or what? I waited for traffic to clear and raced across the road.

I shoved my keys in the door and shut it with my foot once I was inside making sure to lock it again. I took off my shoes and headed straight for the shower. I got in and let the water wash away my sorrows from the previous night.

This morning I didn't feel sore so either the guy had a really small dick, or we didn't have sex. Either way it worries me...

When I got out of the shower I checked my phone and realized it was noon. Oh, and that I had 27 text messages, 8 missed calls and 3 voice mails. Joy. I read a few texts and they said,

Elena where are you?! I can't find you! Please text me back ASAP!! -Liam

Laney where'd you go, to get some? Slut. -Eleanor

Elena Calder where are you?! We are leaving and can't find you anywhere, please be safe love! -Harry

Okay that last one can be interpreted in two ways. Be safe as in don't be dead, and be safe as in sex. I think he meant the first one though. 

I decided to text Harry back seeing as he was the one who made me drink more anyway. It's his fault.

ME- Hey Harry, I was safe don't worry, how was your mouth sex with that other girl last night?

HARRY- Elena thank gosh you're okay, and what do you mean?

ME- don't act like you don't know. I saw you and that blonde chick making out.

HARRY- Elena I swear I don't even remember that! I must have been drunk I'm so sorry.

Wait, how did I even remember that? I guess I wasn't as drunk as I thought, I can actually remember things.

ME- Whatever Harry 

With that I put down my phone and made myself some nice French toast for lunch. But not before taking some Tylenol for this ratchet headache. I hate being hung over. Ugh, and I have to work tonight. At least it's at Starbucks and not at the bar.

That day I didn't speak to Eleanor or any of the boys, besides Harry. I kept myself entertained by listening to Little Mix's album over and over again dancing around my flat until 5:30 came around. Little Mix are like my idols, I can't wait to meet Perrie! You know, assuming Zayn will introduce me.

I got dressed into a pair of shorts and a plain white t-shirt putting my hair up in a ponytail. I did some casual makeup and I made my way out of my flat. Phone in hand I locked my door and headed off to work my shift at Starbucks.

I walked through the door of my work and was greeted by the Manager, Freya.

"Hey, you'll be working your shift with Leslie here." She gestured to a girl about my age with her jaw dropped on the floor.

"Are you Eleanor Calder?" She asked me in awe.

"Nope sorry I'm her twin sister though. I'm called Elena." I said sticking my hand out. She shook it gratefully.

"Um, would you mind if I got your autograph?" she asked hesitantly.

"I haven't actually given an autograph yet, you'll be my first." She looked so happy.

"Wow, I'm Elena Calder's first autograph!" she handed me a napkin and a sharpie and I signed it.

"It's not very good but here you go!" I told her with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Now I think we should get back to work." I nodded and we started our shifts.

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Hello! I'm sorry, I made Harry cheat on Elena :( But what about when she got drugged?! Pay close attention to any new characters hehe ;) Until next time, love you lots random strangers! ;)

-Starlightr <3

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