Parker Jacobs. Umm, okay. Let's just say I was probably severely burned from how hot that man is. Like I mean badly burned. He was tall and had big huge muscles which were probably the size of my brain. Weird comparison, I know. He had beautiful skin and his eyes were so big and blue. He always had a charming smirk on his face that dazzled the girls at school, me included. But then again, he was a bad boy. With a huge ego and a bad reputation when it came to school. He always had a different girl on his lap in the cafeteria, and she was always replaced the next day.
"Hey," I heard him whisper against my neck and sent shivers down my spine. He slipped his hand onto my back and started moving me to the side. Oh my god. He is touching me. Parker Jacobs is actually touching my skin. "Get the hell out of my way." He said and then walked right past me. I then noticed a tall skinny girl in basically a bra and booty shorts nudge me out of the way as she trailed behind Parker.
I watched them disappear into the crowd, and I sighed. I ran my fingers through my hair and then headed towards a door that was slightly open.
I knocked gently, and when no one answered I pushed the door open.
"Oh my god!" I yelled and my eyes opened wide when I saw a guy and a girl -neither wearing underwear- having sex on the sink ahead of me. The bathroom was huge and I quickly shielded my eyes.
Then, I felt my stomach starting to stir up. Like I was being stabbed over and over on the inside of my belly. I started wheezing very heavily, and the people on the sink pulled up their pants and laughed as they went around me. "She must be sooo drunk right now! Woo hoo!" The blonde cackled with the guy as they left the room.
I fell to the floor and held my stomach tightly, coughing intensely as the taste of blood started to appear in my mouth. I ran over to the toilet and spat into it. I sobbed and looked down at the toilet seat to find a bit of blood on it. I grabbed a piece of toilet paper and wiped it off, threw it into the toilet, and flushed. My tears blurred my vision for a moment, before I walked to the sink, holding onto the wall for assistance.
I shut and locked the door, and then I looked into the giant mirror and wiped underneath my eyes where my mascara ran a little. I then tilted my head under neath the sink and poured some water into my mouth. I swished it around a little and then spat the water into the sink. It was a light red, which wasn't too bad. I quickly rinsed the sink to get rid of the blood, and then I left the bathroom.
I stood outside the bathroom for a moment, before starting to feel really light headed. I looked around and saw a few people making out in the hall, and it reminded me. Where is Candace?
I headed back towards where the dance floor was, and looked around a little for my friend. While I was looking I saw Parker making out with that same skinny girl by the dance floor, and I quickly looked away.
When I couldn't find Candace, I pulled out my phone and texted her.
'Hey! R U still with Carl? I can't find you anywhere!'
I stared down at my text for a little while and then turned off my phone. I thought I should probably find something to do while I waited, so I headed towards the bar and sat on an empty stool. The bartender came up to me and asked what I wanted. "Um, could I just get a bottle of water, please?"
The bartender looked surprised, but did as I asked. I know I probably looked odd asking for a water bottle when everyone around me was completely drunk and some people were throwing up.
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Ficção AdolescenteOliver Wills. She was the kindest, most delicate girl anyone could meet. She always tried to brighten up peoples' days, and it always worked. She smiled all the time and put everyone else before herself. She felt she didn't have time to worry about...