She paitently took each step being careful not to lose consious, the crowd watched her take her steps. Her face was crimson, her make up was smudged, her skirt was crinkled and her shirt was torn in several areas. She was drunk.
Yesterday @ 21:32
"Hey Shela, hurry up!" She heard her friends call her as they walked on. She didn't want to go to the party. To be honest, she didn't want to see him. She had been forced wear her special clothes and put on amazing make up, because her girls wanted to find a guy to have a one night stand. This is Vagas life. "Shela!! What the hell?! Hurry the fuck up! I mean it!" Katy called out. She didn't want to party tonight, she knew that he's be coming. IT WAS BLOODY ON HIS FACEBOOK ACCOUNT! She felt her heart sink. This was the guy she was trying to avoid her whole life! The guy who molested her when she was 2.
Shela caught up to her friends who were cackling on about how they had worn their best lingeries. She just looked around until they reached the waiting line for the club, Hyde Bellagio. Soon it was their time to face the security and they were let in.
The place was just filling up and she could see the DJ with a cocktail glass near the back of the club with a couple of guys laughing. There he was, the molester she was trying to avoid. She didn't care if he remembered or not, but she never wanted to see his face ever again. She trotted behind her freinds as if they were her sheild until they began talking about dispersing around the club...
"Imma go hunt near the west, you?"Katy mentioned.
"I'm goin'.. East!" Gorgie squealed as her eyes wandered around.
"I'm going South... Shela?" said Cammie.
"Huh? What?" She looked back from where her childhood molester stood.
"I see you have your eyes on somebody near North.." Katy grinned.
"No! I was gonna go south," She said.
"Did you even hear me?"Cammie gave her a dead look. The girls giggled after they pushed Shela to shuffle North, they all went their seperate ways. Shela stood in a trance, until someone tapped on her shoulder. She flinched and looked to her left. She saw her dreadful nightmare come true....
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Teen FictionShela's stay in Vagas turned disastrous as she met her nightmare to the north of the club. The story goes; Shela as a child was molested by a guy in the same class as her, she's always tried to avoid him and be wary of him, but her wariness didn't l...