Spiral of lies

Chapter 3

Richelle's POV

Tonight I was home alone, my parents were out at some fancy adult only event, all the maids and butlers had gone home for the day and my younger sister, Naomi, was out at a friends. So I just stood downstairs watching the rain lash down and running todays events through my head for the hundredth time. Why did Noah do that to me? I need a distraction but even a Netflix marathon isn't appealing to me. All I can think about is how I want to forget what's happened. I could go out and party. My parents would kill me if they found out, I'm not even allowed a little bit of wine at New year, but then again if they're allowed to do their own thing, why aren't I? I walk upstairs and route through my thousands of dresses until I find the perfect one. It's a black strapless dress with a green pattern down one side, I pull on some black flats and start my hair and makeup.

After half an hour I pronounce myself done and call a taxi, I don't want to walk in the rain. I sit downstairs and wait for the taxi. It only takes about ten minutes and before I know it I'm sat in the backseat making awkward small talk.

The taxi pulls up outside one of the local clubs, I pay the driver and then leave the taxi. I make my way in to the building and get ready for a heavy night.

Noah's POV

I need a distraction, I would ring Amanda because not only would she serve as a distraction but I'd also make a bit of money but she's gone on holiday. I run through a list of things I could do but the only option that appeals to me is to go out drinking for the night, at least it will take my mind off Amanda. I quickly get ready and put the 100 dollars Amanda gave me in my back pocket, I can get more for dance later.

"Mom, I'm going to James' for the night, I'll see you in the morning." I lie before quickly walking out the door before I can be questioned. The rain's heavy and I don't have a coat or umbrella so I speed walk to the nearest club. 

Once I get there I'm soaked and cold but I know that I'll soon warm up. I cut through the crowds of people and reach the bar, I order a pint of beer and then go into my back pocket for the money. I reach around but my money's not there, it must have fallen out in the rush to the bar and now it's sat in a puddle somewhere, the money that I lost Richelle for is gone. I don't know how I'm going to pay for my drink but I need to find a way and soon. Just as I'm desperately searching for ideas a hand taps me on the shoulder, I turn around to see an extremely drunk but hot girl, she kind of looks like Richelle but with far more makeup on than she'd ever where and she'd never come out drinking.

"Neeeed someee help?" she asks using slurred words, I don't want to aske for help off a drunk girl but  I have no other option, I nod and then she slaps some money on the bar, I take my drink and let the drunk girl drag me away.

It doesn't take long before my lips are pressed up against this mystery girl's mouth and my hand is wrapped around her ass but it feels great. She keeps on buying me more drink and as the night goes on I forget about Richelle and Amanda and the lost money and just focus on having a good time. The girl takes my hand and drags me upstairs, I know where this is leading and I'm not going to stop now, yes this is my first time but right now I don't care about the fact I don't even know her. This is what a good night is.

Richelle's POV

My head's banging and light filters through my eyelids, I gently open my eyes and look around, this isn't my bedroom, this isn't my house. I look down and see that I'm naked, then I look across, Noah. He's lay there fast asleep, I need to leave, now. I know exactly what we did last night because both of our cloths are scattered everywhere, I pick them all up and through them on. I leave the room and call a taxi. My parents won't be home yet but I need to be quick when I get home, my parents can't know about this.

I get in the taxi and then just sit in my own little bubble, I had sex with Noah Erlick, my ex-boyfriend who I went out to try and forget about. Did we even use protection?