Drugged Part 6

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*Stephanies POV*

I woke up the next morning for breakfast at around 10 am. I held my phone in my hand opened to the pictures that Holly had took of Justin and I dancing at the party. My dress was sloppily on my body from all of the moving around I had done, my shoes were off, my hair was on top of my head messily, and I was grinding all over Justin. I smirked as I sat in a chair at the kitchen table. My mom was cooking eggs on the stove and my dad was sitting at the table reading the newspaper.

"Good morning!" They both said in unison.

"Morning!" I said back to them. I then felt my legs begin to shake, letting me know that I should go to the bathroom. I sat my phone on the table and quickly ran into the downstairs bathroom. I closed the door, pulled down my underwear, and silently ahhhhed. I got up from the toilet, flushed and began washing my hands. I then heard a loud gasp coming from my mothers mouth and she yelled my name.

"STEPHANIE!!" I then remembered that I left my phone open to the pictures of me at the party. My face turned hot and the pit of my stomach began to twist and turn. I opened the bathroom door and slowly walked into the kitchen, sitting back on the chair. My mom had my phone in her hand and she stared at me with her dark eyes.

"Explain to me what the HELL you were doing here!" She said pointing to the photo.

I looked at it. It was one where I was bent over and Justin was in the back of me with his hands on my lower back.

I could feel my face turning more red with every beat that my heart took.

"Uhh - I - Uhh..." I stuttered not knowing what to say. "I..I dont know."

"Yes you do! You know EXACTLY what you were doing!" She yelled.

My dad then spoke. "Honey...Please.."

"Please what!?"

"Give her a break. It was her first party. She was just having some fun."

I smirked at him and he winked.

"I dont care! Just having some fun could have got her raped or even drugged!" She sat my phone back on the table and sighed.

"But she didnt get raped or drugged." He added.

"You dont know that."

"MOM!" I yelled at her ignorance.

"You know what, dont you EVER ask me to go anywhere else. I dont want to hear the WORD party in this house by you! Youre grounded for a month! You shall go nowhere for this month!"

"MOM!! THATS NOT FAIR!" I whined rolling my eyes.

"My house, my rules." She then walked up the stairs.

I sighed and put my head on the table.

"The pictures werent that bad." My dad spoke.

I could feel my throat get all sobby. I was ready to cry. My mom was such a bitch. All my life Ive been living this "good girl" life and I didnt want to do that anymore. My mother always told me that I should get out, get wild, and have some fun and now that I was finally trying to do that, Im being punished for it.

"Its just so unfair dad..." I said as a tear fell down my cheek. "SHES so unfair."

"I know she is sometimes..She just wants you to be careful."

"Dad! Im sick of being careful about EVERYHING! I want to break some rules, meet new people and have fun! I want to! Im sick of living like a kid and Im definetly sick of everyone treating me like one."

I stomped upstairs to my room, slammed locked the door, and threw myself down on my bed. I stuffed my face into many pillows and almost screamed. I began to cry in frustration and anger. I sat up and grabbed my phone to call Justin.

"Hello." He answered.

"Hey." I sniffled trying to calm myself down.

"You okay ?" He asked.

I began to tear up even more. "Ugh. No."

"What happened?"

"My mom." I rolled my eyes. "Shes always bitching about everything. I just want to live my life how I wanna live it. Im sick of being the good girl. I want to have some

REAL fun! I just..hate life!" I mumbled while crying.

"Stephanie please dont say that. Ive only known you for one day and already I can tell that youre life is perfect. YOU are perfect and youre too beautiful to be crying." His words made buttetflies whirl around in my stomach and my heart began to beat 10x fastet than the speed that it was already going.

"Im sorry." I said wiping my tears onto the back of my hand.

He giggled. "No need to apologize. Its okay to cry. I just would prefer to see that beautiful smile of yours."

I blushed and giggled a bit. We'd only known each other for about a day and already I just felt so comfortable with him. Like I could talk to him about everything. He was just so relaxed.

"Youre so sweet, thank you!" I smiled.

"Youre welcome." I grabbed a kleenex from my night stand that was beside my bed to wipe away any excess tears that were still on my face. "Can you still go out tonight?"

"Mom says im grounded for a month." I sighed.

"DAMN! Whatd you do that pissed her off that bad?"

"Well," I sighed. "She saw the pictures that Holly took of us dancing that night and she got pretty pissed. Considering that i looked like a slut in half of them."

"Damn...I really wanted to see you tonight."

I looked down sadly and bit the corner of my lip.

"I'll sneak out." I thought about what I was saying. Did i really want to do this?

"Oh nooo. Dont. I dont want you to get into any trouble. Im sure youre moms already pissed so I dont think you want to give her another reason to be mad at you."

"I am GOING to see you." I spoke aggressively.

"Stephanie, no youre not. I wont pick you up."

I grunted, remembering that Justin said HE would take me to the beach tonight and now that he was saying he wasnt gonna come, I had no ride.

"Justinnnnn." I tried pulling a sad voice.

"No whining." He laughed. "And no."

"But you want to see me. Remember?"

There were a few moments of silence. "But I dont want you in trouble."

"Justin please. Youre being dumb. Dont you want to hug me again when you see me?" I said thinking of the many times that he had grabbed and held onto my st the party and while we were walking home.

"Yes."

"Then come get me and you can do whateeeever you want." I whisper in a seductive voice.

"You are SUCH a tease!" He chuckled.

"I know. And hey, its almost 1! Im gonna get ready!"

"Im not picking you up till 8! You can get ready later."

"Shh! Trust me, Im going to need ALL of this time to prepare myself for you."

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