"UDRIAAAAAA *snort* STOP! My stomach hurts!" Dakota wines in between laughs and snorts.
"Fucking shit DAKOTAAAAA! I gotta peeeeeeeeee!" We laugh even harder.
I can feel a little pee come trickling down. Uh oh.
I stop laughing and look at her with wide eyes. She stops laughing when she sees my face.
"Oh my god! What's wrong?" She starts to panic.
"I just peed a little bit-" I start laughing causing Dakota to laugh again. What is wrong with us?
People walking around us give us dirty looks. But we don't give two shits.
We're totally wasted, if you couldn't tell. We decided to have a girls night out and go to a bar. We had about 9 shots, I think. I can't remember.
Dakota insisted we do shots even though she knows I can't hold liquor as well as she can. She set me up for failure.
To give you a little scoop about Dakota and I; I was adopted into her family. I never knew much about my parents except they had money.
They had money and still put my ass up for adoption? Thats a dick move.
I'm older than Dakota. Or she's older than me? I really can't remember right now, I'll have to ask her.
Anyway, we're inseparable. I love this girl soooooooooo much, I'd do anything for her. I'd be that sister who'd shave her cooch when she's pregnant and can't see a damn thing.
We jaywalk across the street, causing drivers to honk their horns. Oh fuck you!
We stumble down the block. As we walk, the streets get quieter, only our laughs can be heard. We turn the corner and this street seems very sketchy. There are buildings, alleyways and deserted bus stops.
I can feel the pee sitting in my bladder, trying to force its way out. I have to find a spot immediately. I look around, spotting a two big dumpsters in an alleyway.
This is disgusting but I have to go! I pull Dakota's arm and run toward the lit up alley. I think I see Three figures but I need to get this pee out so I don't pay much attention to whatever I'm seeing.
I immediately pull down my pants and squat. A satisfied look appears on my face, followed by an 'ahhhhhh'.
"Where is the money?"
What the fuck was that?
"We told you today was the deadline, so where is it?"
I look at Dakota but she's looking around confused as well. The weird voices continue and I feel like I'm going crazy.
"Oh my god! I'm losing my shit, Dakota! I hear voices in my head." I panic. "What deadline? What money? I don't know what you're talking about!!"
Dakota rolls her eyes before taking the empty space next to me.
"There are people here, too." She points down the end of the alley.
Three men stand in the alley while another is on the ground. Eww, why are you on the dirty as ground in an alleyway?
One of the men step closer to the man on the ground and punches him in the face. He repeatedly hit him, exposing blood from his face.
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Kidnapped By the Gang Leader
Teen FictionShe just wanted to take a piss. She and Dakota had been drinking and laughing so much, she couldn't hold it in any longer. Taking a piss at the wrong place and time put her in deep shit. She's too drunk to even think about anything that is going on...