Drugged part 2

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*Stephanie's POV*

I closed the door behind myself as I came into the door from walking home with Holly. I went upstairs to my room and changed into something more comfortable to wear. Leggings and a tank top. I applied more deoderant and perfume and went back downstairs. I found my mother on the couch and sat next to her. I propped my legs up onto her lap and laid back closing my eyes.

"Hey honey. How was your last day of high school?" She smiled.

"Fine." I said making my answer quick.

"Mmm. Ya know I cant believe its almost time for college for you!! Your gonna be a big girl." She grinned.

"Of my god mom stop." I said wanting to throw up. "I'm 17. I'm as big as can be."

"Fine. Well do you want me to make you a sandwich or something?" She questioned.

"Nahh. I'm right. And I need to ask you something!" I spoke in a whisper knowing that she was probably going to say no to the party.

She crossed her arms. "Yeeees?"

"Can I please please please please pleeeease go to a party tonight with Holly?" I hid my face and crossed my fingers.

"Hahahahahah no." She said strictly. "You know how I feel about parties. Teenagers, sex, drugs, and naughty boys. No no no. Not for you."

I smacked my lips and rolled my eyes. "Mom its not gonna be like that. There are some gonna be some cool kids there." I said trying to persuade her.

"Stephanie, define a "cool kid"."

I bit my lip.

"Exactly. Its a no." She turned her head back to the television shoe she was wastching and totally tuned out my heavy moans.

"But moooooommmmm!! Everyones going to be there! Like, EVERYONE! And mom, Its Friday of the day I just got out of high school! Just let me have some fun? Please? I promise I'll never ask to go to anymore parties ever again. I swear." I locked my hands together and begged until her eyes made contact with mine.

She sighed. "What time does is start and end?"

"OH THANK YOU MOMMY THANK YOU!!! Your the best mom ever!! Okay thanks love you!" I totally ignored her question and trotted upstairs to get ready.

*Party Time*

As I did the finishing touched to my makeup, I felt my insides spark, reminding me that I was about to go to a party. Probably going to be the wildest party that I am ever going to go to considering that there are going to be a bunch of hot and haughty teenagers on the loose. I had to promise  myself that I was not going to get into any trouble or doing anything stupid. Anything stupid that I was going to regret.

I pulled my tight, black lace dress down to my sides as soon as I heard a horn honking outside. Confused, I went downstairs ready with my things, to go see who it was. A window was instantly tolled down as the person saw me and it was Holly. I was confused because Holly dosent even have a car.

"Goodbye mom! I'm leaving thanks!" I said as I quickly closed the door. I put my key into my clutch and walked out to the car.

"Damn. Nice ride." I said while slamming the car door and strapping my seatbelt.

"Not mine. Its my moms." She chuckled.

"Oh. she let you borrow it?"

"Hell no. I stole it from her. She fell asleep, I took the key and the car! She dosent even know I'm going out." She said as she pulled off.

"Such a bad ass."

When we pulled up in front of someones huge house, I noticed that already many people were here. Some people I knew and some, complete strangers. The grass of the house was topped with red cups and decorations that were knocked over. I could tell that this was going to be one hell of a night.

I got out of the car, nervous and all, and went up to the front door. Some strange guy cupped his hand onto my butt.

"Your a cutie pie. Your definetly in!" He winked.

"Lay off Chris!" Spoke Holly.

She shoved me through the door and I thought I became deaf by the volume of music. I covered my ears and allowed my body to go to where ever Holly lead me to. I passed many guys, mostly hot ones, and some guys that looked way too old to even be here.

Holly and I ended up in a huge room where there was a dance floor and hundreds of people dancing. Many sweaty bodies crashed into mine as I moved my body to the beat of the music. I laughed, feeling the adrenaline rush that went through my body. Then, that stupid jerk, Chris, came by and bumped into me, sending my body crashing to the patterned floor. My knee scraped across and great, it began to bleed. He held his hand out for me to take but I rejected. helping myself up, I stormed off to upstairs, seeking to find a bathroom. I walked into many rooms and saw things that I did not think I would see. But then I found a bathroom. I sat down on the toilet and grabbed a wad of tissue to dry off the blood. I threw my head back and sighed.

Then all of a sudden, someone burst through the door. A boy. He looked like the motorcycle boy or the tough guy type. He wore black skinny jeans, a black t shirt, and a light washed jean vest to top it. He also wore a black snapback with dark sunglasses that didn't allow me to view his eyes. He was smoking hot. But instead of him saying something like sorry for bursting in, he came in and closed the door behind him. He stood in front of the door as if guarding it.Then, he finally opened his mouth and his voice almost made me pee my pants.

"Hi. My name is Justin."

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