Chapter 6 - Bar Fight

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I stood there in utter shock as my grandma held up a condom that wasn't even mine. I didn't know what to say. All I could think about is how I'm going to get revenge on Abby and Matthew.

"All I can say is that I promise that isn't mine, and if it was, wouldn't you rather me be safe then coming home looking like planet Jupiter." I reply hoping that she won't get mad at me.

"I don't care if this is yours or not. I'm just glad you thought about being safe. Now here take a cookie and go sit on the couch. I want to talk to you." I felt relief.

"What about grandma?"

"James is coming home for thanksgiving, and I want you to come home too. I don't care if you have homework. This is a family holiday and we're going to spend it together." she says smiling but being as serious as she could.

"Sure, I haven't seen him in forever anyway. It'll be nice to spend thanksgiving as a family. I just wish mom and dad could be here."

"I know pumpkin. I have to get going. It's an hour drive back and I don't want to be late for my doctors appointment. I love you. Be safe." She kisses my forehead.

"Love you too." I wave goodbye and shut the door. I'm really surprised how she took the whole condom thing. For a second I thought I was dead meat. Then again she wants me to be here, and she can't do anything to make me come home.

I hear the door unlock and I'm excited to see that it's Abby. I slowly stand up and race toward the door knocking her down into the hallway.

"You're dead." I scream as she laughs.

"So you found the sticky note huh." She sits on the ground laughing her ass off.

"Matter of fact I didn't, some girl came up to me and told me it was on my back. I went to an entire class period and had lunch with it on my back. Thanks for that."

"You're so very welcome." she blows me a kiss then stands up. "Here try this on. I bought it for tonight because we're going out."

Going out. Oh no. Last time I went out I ran down the street naked. Thank god nobody took pictures.

"I can't, I'm only 18." She hands me an ID with my picture on it and somebody else's name.

"What if we get caught, and how did you get these??"

"My secret, and we're not going to get caught. Let's just say I know the owner of the bar." She smirks.

"How many people have you slept with in this town?" I laugh.

"That is for me to know and not you." she smiles walking toward the kitchen.

*****
"That looks amazing on you!" Abby walks in as I try on the dress.

It's skintight and shows my muscular arms and legs. I used to be a gymnast when I was younger. I quit when I graduated. It's dark red and shows that I do in fact have a nice body.

"Please work that booty honey." she laughs.

"Oh shut up. Let me see your dress!"

She drops her robe only for me to see a navy blue, also skintight, dress that shows her curvy body.

"Abby you look amazing!!"

"I know. Now let's head out!"

A few hours later and I'm stupidly drunk off my ass. I haven't been this drunk since my ex best friend threw my sweet 16 birthday party. All I can say is that my parents weren't happy and I was grounded for months.

I was having fun grinding and doing whatever dance moves I could think of, until Matthew showed up. He came stomping over to me, and I just stood there.

"What's your problem?"

"Nothing." he shrugs.

"Wanna dance?"

"No thanks. It's time to take you home."

"I don't want to leave. I like it here, and the bartenders been giving me free drinks all night. Do you think he likes me." I look over at the bartender and wave as he gives me a wink.

"No. He just wants to use you for sex." I look at him disgusted.

"Why do you always ruin the fun. You're a party pooper, you know that." Matthew just looked at me and shook his head.

He leads me out of the bar and to his car. All of a sudden I hear this loud noise and I turn around to see two guys fighting. I couldn't recognize who they were, so I got closer, and that's when I got knocked out.

*****
"I woke up this morning to the smell of eggs and bacon. I walked out to see Abby sitting in the couch and Matthew cooking breakfast. It was strange though because I could only see out of one eye and I started freaking out.

I don't remember anything last night and that's why I don't get drunk. I'm really hungry. Talk more later - 3/17/17

"What the hell happened to my face, and why is your jawline so purple?" Matthew walks over to me with a frozen bag of peas.

"We got into a bar fight."

This is the end of chapter 6. Please VOTE❣️and I'll see you in the next part :) - Maddy

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