That night, I did what I did every night. I met up with my friends and made my way to the club. Downing drink after drink. Someone yelled for body shots and me being me, I made my way to the table they were doing it on.
Soon enough I was laying on the table, when a boy walked up. His face was blurry, but he did the body shot then helped me up.
"Courtney what are you doing?" I knew that voice
"Courtney?" He waved his hand in front of my face.
"whattttt?!" I tried walking away, tried being the key word. I made my way to the bar, getting another shot and that was all I remember before waking up in a dark apartment. Ashton laying next to me.
