Zach dropped me off around 4:00 at home. I quickly went inside and took a good, hot, shower. After I got out I put on a black tightly fitting dress. I curled my hair and put make up on. I slipped my black high heals on. By the time I was finally ready it was 7:00.
Zach should be here within the next 10 mins. I told my mom and little sister goodbye and waited. Ding! I nearly jumped out of my dress. I looked down and read the text..."My sweet Ashley...why can't you stay home? You look very gorgeous. If you do anything with anyone I'll become your worse nightmare. Be a good girl my baby doll. Lots of love XOXO."
I laughed to myself. All he's gonna do is bug the mortal shit out of me. I heard a beep, I walked out the door and Zach got out and held my door open. That was sweet. We both got in and took off. As we pulled up to the party I started to get nervous. Zach lightly put his hand on me and rubbed it, trying to comfort me. We got out and walked in. There was people everywhere.
Zach grabbed me a cup of what looked like whiskey. Trying to act cool I took it and started to sip on it. This is where I fucked up. The first time I've drank. As soon as it hit the back of my throat...I wanted more. The taste was amazing.
