Wrong Adventures [On Hold]

Chapter 1- I Didn't Do It

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I've always hated parties. I never understood why people would want to drink until you weren't in control and didn't remember anything the next day.

I always try to avoid going to parties by making excuses, like I have homework or I have plans with my family, just to get out of those parties.

I usually hang out with my friend Ally at the parties that Caitlyn makes us go to since She hates those parties as well. We never drink, we honestly just awkwardly sit in the kitchen talking while the underage teens drink their lives away. We wait until around midnight when Caitlyn is either dancing or upstairs with a guy and then we leave and hang at my place watching movies.

But yesterday was one of the worst days of summer for all of us. Everything good that happened during the summer didn't even matter at that point. One of my best friend's turned their back on me, doing something I didn't think she was capable of doing and that's when I decided to turn into one of the teens who go to those parties. I drank a lot and I had no idea what I was drinking, but it didn't even matter then. It didn't now either, or so I thought.

I opened my eyes and then immediately shut them again, being blinded from the sunlight. I felt like I was going to be sick and my head was pounding. After a few minutes of adjusting to the light I opened my eyes to see a road ahead of me.

I quickly looked around, which probably wasn't a good idea since my head was still hurting. I was in a car? I looked over to see a blond haired boy in the passengers seat beside me huddled into a ball.

I quickly got out of the car and ran over to the forest lining, throwing up whatever was left in my system. I sat slumped against a tall tree trying to think of what had happened the night before.

I skipped past all the drama I wanted to forget for now and started to think of what happened after I started drinking. I remember talking to a guy who gave me a drink, which I happily took finishing in seconds, but I can't remember much after that.

I slowly walked over to the car, still wary of the blond stranger in the front seat. I opened the driver's door looking around for my phone hoping that it could at least tell me where I was.

I turned to the back seat seeing if it was back there and met a pair of brown eyes. I immediately let out a ear piercing scream and stumbled out of the car.

He groaned turning to me then looked around, eyes full of confusion. "Where the hell are we? Who are you?" He opened the car door getting out and shut it rather loudly, still looking at me. He looked to be around my age with brown hair and eyes.

"I-I don't know. I don't remember much from last night," I stuttered, standing up to meet his height.

He nodded, then cuffed his hands around his eyes to look in the car.

"Well hopefully one of them knows something. No phone I'm guessing?" He said looking back at me.

"Uh no I couldn't find one. Wait what do you mean one of them?" I walked back over to the car looking through the window seeing two other guys in the back.

"So is this your car?" I asked, looking at him. He had his shirt covering his nose looking around. "What's wrong with you?"

He looked straight at me, still covering his nose. "You don't smell that?"

I didn't smell anything, but that's probably from all the crying I did yesterday. Then I remembered getting sick only a few minutes ago. "I got sick when I woke up."