~She loved him and he loved her, but it wasn't that simple.~
Aspen Moore was born in a crib made of gold. Being the daughter of a Supreme Court Judge and famous actress, she was destined a life of riches. She might seemed spoiled and snobby, dadd...
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~You have to take the good with the bad, smile when you're sad, love what you've got & remember what you had. Always forgive, but never forget, learn from your mistakes and never regret, people change, things go wrong. Just remember, life goes on.~
Aspen
When i walked into Passion, my first thought was to find Rico. I pushed past all the sweaty drunk people and waited for Nick to catch up so we could get into the VIP area. I'm not really a club type of girl, but i enjoyed partying once in a while.
Nick handed the man our fake IDs and he opened the silver door for us. The strong scent of alcohol hit me, but i kept going forward. I went straight up to the bar and ordered shots of the strongest thing he has. He serves them up quickly and i drink them all and i just don't stop.
It wasn't until Nick came to find me that he chuckles and pulled me out of the bar chair. I followed him to a table at the bar where Rico sat. They were rolling up blunts and laughing very loudly. When he spots us he smirks and stand up to greet us.
"Aspen baby come here." I go to sit on his lap. "Have a blunt."
I place it between my lips and take in a deep breath then let it go. A white cloud of smoke appears in front of me like a magic trick and i stick my hand through it. "Hand me the bong."
He hands me the neon pink bong. "Go crazy kiddo."
I went home with Rico, Nick, and their buddies to their huge vacation house. I follow them downstairs to see that there's already so many girls down here walking around in their underwear and bras. Nick grabs one and pulls her aside into another room.
"Make room for Aspen ladies." They all make room for me on the huge, bright red couch.
"Ever tried bugar sugar?" A girl asks showing me a baggie with a fine white powder in it. I shake my head no. "Come try some. I'm Kiara."
We go into a different room and i see more people with colorful pipes. I watch how Kiara snorts the cocaine and i try to her movements. Right as I was about to start the sound of cop cars fills the room and everyone starts climbing out the windows and running. I try, but i fail and fall face first onto the ground. I then feel a cold medal thing go around my wrists and i knew i was fucked.
I was ruffly lifted up and dragged into a loud cop car where Nick and Rico were. Everything else that happened after that is a blurry mess, but when i woke up in a holding cell the next morning i remembered everything. I heard someone clear their throat and i looked up to see my parents standing there.
