How I hate him - ft. Luke Hemmings and 5sos

Shit

My first thought was about Luke. I shouldn't give in to the guy, besides, I didn't even want to kiss him. However, I felt a little too weak to push him away.
So, the only way to make him go away, I thought, was to give him what he wanted for now. However, I felt so helpless and powerless. This wasn't right - I had heard about girls getting drugged. But that wasn't me: I always tried to not be naive. This wouldn't happen to me.
The fact that I couldn't help myself made me panic, but the guy grabbed my arm and dragged me outside. 
Without saying anything, he lit a cigarette and offered me one, and I took it.
What the hell was I doing? I hated smoking, but it seemed like the chance of saying 'no' was taken from me. All my worries were there, but at the same time I didn't act like I was worried.
I then remembered that my phone had an emergency button. Whenever I pressed the home button three times, my location would be sent to my contact person. Lucky for me, I had set Luke as my contact person. Since our fight I had forgotten to change it, but now it was convenient. 
Sneakily I put my hand in my pocket and pressed the button three times. Hopefully the guy hadn't noticed it.
After a couple of minutes, I noticed a familiar face.
"Yes! Luke, thank god." I yelled as I saw him. 
The guy pushed me against the wall, hurting my arm. He stood in front of me, and every feeling of danger now hit me. I struggled to get away, which didn't help of course.
"Jessy!" Luke shouted, "Where are you?"
"Here!" I managed to yell just in time before the guy put his hand on my mouth. Hopefully Luke heard it. 
He had heard it, apparently, because he came running towards me. 
"Jess, what's going on?" he asked and the other guy took his hand away, but still grabbed my arm forcefully. By now I was trembling and struggling to stand. What was happening to me? I had little control over my body and it was terrifying. My only hope right now was Luke, but I didn't know if he was strong enough to save me. 

"Who are you?" Luke demanded from the guy, but he didn't answer. 
"He's..." I now struggled to speak. 
"You're drunk, Jess, you don't know what you're doing!" Luke yelled and put his hands in his hair, "Shit, you're completely out of control. Have you done drugs?"

"Drugs? Noooo," the words seemed to drag out of my mouth, "I just drank... but not much, you know that."
Now it hit me. Indeed I hadn't drunk much, but the possibility that the guy put something in my drink was very real. 

The guy then stepped in front of Luke, "Watch your words dude. I don't know who you are, but if you try and fight me, I'll blind you. Understood?" 
His grip on my arm got stronger, but Luke still didn't seem to be scared. 
"Dude, I don't think you know me well enough to know I'd fight you if I had to. Jessy, come here, we gotta go."
My sight was getting very blurred right now, but just when I had to try my hardest not to black out, I saw Frank come walking towards the three of us. 
But he was too late to stop the guy and Luke from getting into a fight. Luke tried to grab my arm and pull me away, but that was a wrong choice.