Chapter Eight: The Night to Remember

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[An: This is done on my phone so.. Sorry for any grammar or mistakes! Anyways, enjoy!]

My mom drove me to my friend Chris's house. Yes, I was best friends with one of the most popular guys in the school. My mom pulled up and I grabbed my stuff. She thinks I was going to sleepover to hang with Emily. Pfft. Dumbass.

When I got out I ran up to the house with my laptop and pillow and blanket. I waved goodbye and changed into my dress and fishnet leggings. Emily helped me put on makeup and stuff. Chris walked in "Ha, lookin good guuurl." He joked. I laughed.

"Not so bad yourself." I winked and he snickered.

~~~ TIMESKIP TO A BIT LATER ~~~

When we were driving Emily rolled down the window and had half of her body out of the car.

"WOOOHOOOO" She screamed.

A car full of seniors were behind us and they whistled at her. She giggled and came back in.

A couple minutes later we arrived. It was when were just freshman so we didn't know there was alcohol and stuff like that.

"I dare you to chug a cup full of beer" Chris said smirking.

"Oh you're on! Twenty bucks if I do!" I said as I grabbed a cup and poured beer into it.

"You're on!" He said.

I took a small sip and- that shit tasted horrible. I gulped it down and almost threw up.

"T-twenty dood." I said.

"Haha nope!" He said running out. Fucking bitch.

I ran after him and then a guy stopped me. A sophomore? What?

"Hey beautiful. Did that fucker do something to you?" He asked.

"He dared me to chug beer and if I did he gives me a twenty. I chugged beer and he didn't give me it." I said... Wow i'm feeling dizzy.

"Alright i'll go talk some sense into him" he said

"He's my fr-friend so it's al-a-alright." I say.

He smirked and pulled me close. I blushed.

"Dance with me?" He asked kindly.

"Sure." I said smiling up at him.

We started swaying back and forth because it was a slow song.

"I never got your name sweetheart." He said whispering in my ear.

"L-lauren." I mumble.

"Oh. I'm Ryan." He said.

I laid my head on his chest because I started feeling dizzy. He lifted my head up, looked straight into my eyes and kissed me. Not a passion kiss, a deep kiss. I pushed away a bit and gasped for air.

"Hey. Wanna go for a ride?" He looked at me and smiled.

"U-um. S-sure." I said.

He picked me up and ran to his car.

"Cool c-car" I say.

He just nods and lays me down in the back seat and gets on top of me. What the-

"Do you want to do it?" He smirked.

"N-no. I should go tell my friends where I am." I say in a drunken voice.

He slams his mouth onto mine. I gasp and try moving away. I couldn't move. He was heavier than me. He felt like an elephant on top off me.

Off went my pants and shirt. I was screaming at this point.

No one heard. No one could see. No one knows.

He got up and zipped his pants and left. I was crying.

I ran inside and called the cops.

"Hello, 911 how may I direct your call?"

Me:

"We have your location-"

Sirens went off. Chris knocked the phone out of my hands.

"ARE YOU CRAZY?!"

Me:

"LAUREN!"

Me:

He ran to his car with Emily and some other people. I walked home...

I passed a bridge and got whistled at. I fell on my knees and started crying. A car came by and it stopped by me.

It was someone from my school he drove me to his house and let me talk. I actually made a good friend that day...

~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~

I ran into a stall and threw up. I can't take thinking about that night anymore. I wiped the throw up off my face and washed my face and looked in the mirror. What have I become?

I walk out of the bathroom and Mitch hugs me by surprise.

"M-mitch what are you-"

"Jerome told me." He says.

[AN: Hope you all enjoyed! Love you all my Crafting Miners! 💝]

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