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I guess he wasn't gonna let me get away that easy, because he grabbed my arm with his firm grip and dragged me through the crowd and upstairs where it was less crowded with only a few couples making out here and there.

I tried to escape from the tight grip he had on my arm but he was extremely strong and I was weak from being drunk.

He then dragged me into the nearest empty room and pushed against the wall while he roughly kissed me.

I pushed him of me just enough so I could yell but right when I opened my mouth to yell for help, he placed his finger over my mouth and said, "Now now you wouldn't want to do that".

I glared at him and smart mouthed him back, "uh actually I think I do". I immediately regretted saying that, because he lifted his hand and slapped my face just hard enough to hurt.

---Cody's POV-----

"Hey Jake, have you seen Abigail?"

"No sorry bro" Jake said and then went back to flirting with some blonde chick.

Ugh, I can't seem to find her anywhere. It's not like her to just disappear without telling anyone where she is going.

I continued looking for her downstairs and then decided to check upstairs. I began opening all the doors to the rooms and looking in to see if she was in there.

No luck

No luck

No l..."Shit" I yelled while running over and pushing the guy of Abigail and punched him right in the nose. He went to punch back, but I grabbed his fist just in time before it connected with my face.

----Abigail's POV-----

I just stood there while Cody continued beating up the guy, and silently laughing at the guys attempt to hit him back.

"I think he learned his lesson", Cody laughed walking towards me. "Are you okay?"

"I'm alright.."

"Good, let's get out of here"

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The car ride home was like the usual car ride. Which contained blaring music and singing as loudly as possible. Even after the most serious or worse situation we will still get in the car and sing our hearts out.

"Here you go my lady", he joked as we arrived at my house.

"Why thank you", I said going along with it.

We then bust out laughing not being able to continue. "Bye, see you later", I said getting out of the car.

Well that was an eventful night I thought to my self while going straight to the fridge. What? Don't judge I love my food. I grabbed a jar of Nutella and went to my room.

For about an hour I just scrolled through Instagram and tumblr while eating Nutella, and then eventually fell asleep.























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