Part 1

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I hate getting dragged to parties. You get mixed in with all kinds of weirdos. You have the drinkers always getting drunk and acting stupid, you get the drug addicts outside doing pot, you'll also run into the occasional couple having sex in the bed room, and then you get the extremely perverted guy hitting on girl and trying to take them home and have sex with them. Also, the slutty girls sexually dancing in their tight short clothing trying to get noticed. That's why I hate parties. Yet, I still let my friends drag me to them.

Everyone was drinking and the ones that weren't were either choking on each others tongs or passed out. I walked over to sit on the white sofa, which was obviously going to get stains all over it after tonight. As I went to sit down some dumbass bumps into me.

"Watch where your going you dick!" I yelled.

He turned around "damn your one hell of a girl aren't ya?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes and he walked away. Then a tall, dark haired guy sat down next to me. He wasn't drunk or a pervert. He was....normal.
"Too much?" He asked
"What?"
"Did you have too much to drink?"
"No" I laughed. "I don't drink. I don't even know why I'm here anyway"
"I fucking hate all these people drinking and having sex. These people are total dumbasses" he said.
"I know right!" I said.
"I'm Shawn" he smiled. His smile was bright and I loved it.
"I'm Emily" I said.
We talked for a little while. My head was banging from the loud music and everyone screaming so I decided to walked upstairs to get a little peace and quiet. I walked into the bathroom and splashed cold water into my face. When I looked up I noticed that he same guy that ran into me was standing right behind me in the mirror. I turned around and he grabbed my arm and attempted to make out with me. I pushed him away.

"What the hell?! Get off me you drunk fuck!" I said. He continued. I kept yelling at him to get off and trying to push him away put he was too strong.
"C'mon you know you like it"
He was completely and totally drunk. He grabbed my thigh. His friend came upstairs. "Dude leave her alone." He said. He got off and then his friend handed me some water.
"Sorry about that" his friend said. "Now you might feel a little more....up for it"
"What?" I asked. Then I started seeing double and got really dizzy.
"You..." I started to black out and then quickly snapped out of it. "You drugged me?!" I yelled.
"It's more fun that way" the guys said and then the one that was trying to get with me before grabbed me and put his hand over my mouth as he started to undress me.

I was kicking as much as possible but it was no use. I heard footsteps coming closer and the bathroom door opened. Then I saw Shawn.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He yelled.
The guy stopped.

"C'mon we're just having a little fun. No problem."

"Get off her......Or there will be a problem." Shawn seemed so influencing and scary, I could barely recognize it was him. The guy let go and as him and his friend were about to walk out, Shawn punched him across the face and then pushed him out.

I sat on the floor half clothed. Shawn looked at me.
"You okay?" He asked.
"Barely. If it wasn't for you I would have lost my virginity to some drunk asshole."
I started to tear up. Shawn bent down and helped me up and hugged me.
"If you want I can drive you home" he said.
"Yeah. That'd be great" I said.

I let my friends know and left with Shawn.

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