Bullied. → Magcon

Chapter 7 // Let's Get This Party Started

*Olivia's POV*

My hair was curled, my makeup was done, I had on acid wash jeans, a white cami, and a red flannel tied around my waist. I stood by my door, jumping up and down, I was so nervous, but excited. I car honked. That must be Carter, I placed my black Docs on, grabbed my phone and ran out the door, into the car.

"Hey Carter." I say, while buckling up.

"Hey Olivia. You look really pretty." He replies while backing out of my drive way, I feel the heat rise in my cheeks. I stare out the window. I feel someones eyes on me. I look at Carter, and he quickly turns away.

"What?" I ask him.

"I don't know, just that, I can't believe I bullied you. You're so nice. Pretty. Sweet." He tells me. I feel the heat rise again. The car stops. He lives so close to me. I step out of the car. The music is LOUD. It was Carter's party, and he wasn't even here. People must really love to party. I walked through the door, to the stench of sweat, alcohol, and a hint of pot. People were dancing in the living room, while couples were making out, a little too close for my comfort. I walked towards the kitchen. That was where the drinks usually were.

"Hey Meghan." I told her. Her blonde, dipdyed blue hair was pinstraight, and she had on a black fit and flare dress. She waved back before walking off with Johnson, she wobbled a bit while walking, signalling that she had some chemicals in her. I walked over to the cooler, grabbed a beer, pot the top on the counter, and took a swig. It felt good, having the sweet, acid like liquid go down my throat.

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I was on my fifth beer by now, and I've taken about three hits of pot. Each time it felt better and better. It put me somewhere else, almost like I wasn't here. I think that's called a high. I felt someone tap my shoulder, I turned to see Carter, or at least someone who looked and dressed like Carter. My vison was getting fuzzier. The person brought me to a hallway upstairs. He pushed me against the wall, and smashed his lips into mine. He bit my lower lip, and tugged. I moaned into his mouth making him grin into the kiss. He broke the kiss, leaving me wanting more. He grabs my hand and drags me toward one of the bedrooms. I place him infront of the bed and push him down. He begins to kiss me again. I trail my hands to the bottom of his shirt and throw it off him. The hat was long gone.

"I need you. NOW!" I growl into the kiss. I slip my cami off. His hands trail my body. I untie the flannel, that was around my waist. I see him kick off his shoes. I also kick mine off. I begin to fumble with the zipper on his pants, when the door flies open.

"TAYLOR! Get off her now!!" I hear someone say.

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Sorry it's short, but who do you think opened the door, and did you think it was Taylor? Comment.

I'm going to be holding a contest, for a new girl. She will come in the next chapter or the next one after. All you have to do is dm me these things:

-Your name, it can be fake or real.

-Your personality.

-Your style.

-Which boy you would like. (It can't be Taylor, Carter, Jack J, or Shawn)

-Also, tell me why you think I should choose you.

YOU HAVE TO DM ME OR IT WILL NOT COUNT.

I hope to see your entries.

Bye.

Leila.