Lovers

Part 2

I took my brother's Jeep to the party, but I took my time getting there. I was nervous.

As I pull up to the large but modern house it was pitch black outside. Around the house we're drunkies and druggies. Girls with barely any clothes on, and girls crying their eyes out.

The house has all sorts of colored lights shining through and I was surprised nobody complained by how noisy it was.

I take one deep breath before knocking... If that's what you do at parties anyway.

As I stand there continuously knocking someone finally answers the door.

"Ahhh bathroom girl."

Hell no. Hell to the fucking no.

I stand there stupidly for a few seconds. Then I try to turn to leave, but he grabs my covered arm.

"Ah!." I wince. He grabbed my freshly cut arm.

"Umm sorry, come on stay."

Maybe it was his amber eyes staring into my soul, or his dark curly hair hypnotizing me, but I just nod.

I follow him into the house which I'm guessing is his, and as i'm admiring it he hands me a red solo cup.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Umm." I stare at the unknown liquid and take it.

"Yes, thanks."

Why is he being so nice to me?

I don't even know him

I chug the drink down and toss it then, he leads me into this huge room and starts dancing.

I'm not a great dancer so I look around and see girls just swishing their hips so I do the same.

He then grabs my hips and turns me around and then I feel him dancing on my body.

I feel uncomfortable.

"Umm no, please stop."

He continues to grind on me harder.

I push him off of me and walk away.

He then grabs my arm.

"What's wrong I thought you were easy, after that incident in the bathroom I thought you'd have any chance to get with a guy. Here's your chance."

God I feel disgusting.

"Ew you fucking prick get your hands off of me."

I turn a few eyes in me and the guys direction.

"Slut." He spats.

Slut.

Okay that's it.

My blood was boiling. I wasn't a slut, sure I'm not a virgin but I've only done it a few times with my long term boyfriend until he moved.

"Are you gonna stand there or did you change your mind?" He chuckles.

He fucking chuckles.

I walk up to him to slap him with all of what I got. Then I see a few phones turn on to take pictures and videos.

God I always ruin everything.

I try running to the door but it was blocked by stupid gossipers trying to get a good view at me.

So I run upstairs to find a few rooms and in go into an open door.

I sit myself on the bed and just sob.