I Never Want to Lose My Best Friend

Still Our Hearts Beat

After the performance, the guys and I decided we were going to go celebrate my first concert. We were going to go to this club with guys from OM&M and SWS. We finally arrived and saw Alan smoking outside. We all walked up to him saying hi, before walking in. Jaime and I set at the bar. He order a us both beers which I started drinking right away. Mike and Tone were both doing shot of whiskey, then mingling with some ladies in the back corner, honestly I don't even want to know. Jaime started tugging on my arm.

"Come on Kas! Come dance with me! Please?" He begged giving me a puppy dog face.

"Oh, ok. I guess Jaime." I chuckled. He dragged me to the dance floor. We both danced together. Tony walked over to us with shots of Tequila. I took one, after another, and another, and another. I was having a difficult time standing up straight. Some guy walked up to me.

"Hey there pretty lady, wanna dance?" The stranger asked me.

"Ew, no, not really. Leave me alone creep." I hissed at him. I guess he didn't like me rejecting him, because he put his hand over my mouth and started yanking me outside. I was struggling to break free from his grasp, but it didn't work.

He now had me pulled out into the parking lot. He somehow ripped my shirt off, my bra was torn of as well. I was still fighting him as best as I could, but I guess it just wasn't good enough. I started losing hope of breaking free and getting away. I knew what was about to happen if he did get me in his car...

I stopped struggling and played died. I was trying to save my energy for later when I know I'll definitely need it....

Suddenly i heard a loud thud, then I was soon dropped to the ground. I smacked my head on the concrete tremendously hard. My vision becoming very blurry. I could hardly see what was going on. I saw two figures hovering over a body on the ground. I tried to sit up and focus on the movement in front of me. I noticed the two figures were punching the guy on the ground. Was that...Alan? And Austin?

"Guys?... Alan? I-Is that you?" Suddenly the movement stopped. The two figures moved over to me. They covering me with a shirt. I cradled to a chest I remember being very warm, then carried to a different car. I could no longer focus on what was going on around me. I just know I was being taken somewhere, but my eyes kept trying to close on me. I tried to stay conscious, but i was too drained and soon I passed out.

I woke up in a bunk I didn't recognize. I leaned up, my head started pounding like someone stuck a metal bar in my head and melted it. I need to get some Advil and coffee...I slid out of the bunk, falling to the floor. Ugh. I need assistance.

"Jaime? Tony? Anyone?" I groaned. I started looking around. This is different... I don't remember the walls and floor being this color...what the fuck? I heard someone walk up behind me. It was Phil. The fuck is going on?!

"Um... Did you need something?..." He asked quietly.

"Your Phil, right? Could you please help me...my hangovers killing me." He helped me up and I put my arm over his shoulder. He led me to the living room, setting me down on the couch. Am I in OM&M's bus?

"Um Phil? Could you tell me why I'm here? I don't remember anything from last night..." I asked quietly. He walked into the kitchen, poured me a cup of coffee, then handed me some meds for my hangover.

"Here this should help."

"Thank you. But what happened last night? Why am I here? All I remember is going to a club, then dancing a bit, and had quite a few shots of tequila. That's it." I asked again, now getting more concerned.

"Well, um... all I know is that Alan and Austin brought you onto the bus last night after an incident. That's all I know... I'm sorry... Maybe you should go ask them yourself... They're in the back probably cudd-er I mean, watching a movie? Or playing video games. Here, want me to help you?" He started getting a bit edgy after he started talking about Alan and Austin... Hmm...

"No, I think I can make it this time. Thanks though." I stood up slowly. My body started to throb. Why am I so sore? I've never been sore after a hangover... What ever. I need to ask the guys what happened last night.

I drudged towards the back room. I opened the door. Wow, the site I saw, I don't think I'll ever forget.