Chapter 1

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"Addalyn pleeeeeease? Michael said he has a great guy for you!" Sierra pleas while we're setting at Pizza Hut. Michael is her boyfriend and lets just say me and him fought like brother and sister.

"Michael hates me.." I argue.

"Well if you would stop making fun of him every time he dyes his hair.." she chuckles. I smile thinking of all of Micheal's failed attempts of looking "punk rock" with 100 different hair colors in just a couple years.

"I don't know..." I trail off while playing with the pizza crust on the plate in front of me.

"Please? It's been forever since..you know.. and I think it'll be good for you." She looked at me while sipping her root beer. Flash backs from the past with him play through my mind and my stomach tightens. Its been 6 months since then and the wound is still open and I can still feel his lips brush mine, his hands sliding across my hips, his whispers in my ear, his legs tangled with mine..

I was suddenly dragged out of my own thoughts by Sierra blowing paper wrappers from the straws in my face. "So? What do you say? One date and I'll leave you alone." She smiled wide. I knew she wouldn't leave me alone about this, especially after this one date.

"Fine." i finally said, defeated. "Yay!" she squealed and clapped excitedly. I just giggled at her reaction.

"Are you ready to go? Mikey said the dude will meet us at 7 at the place and its already 5 and we still have to get you ready!" She stood up and grabbed my arm as well and practically dragged me back to the apartment we shared. 

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As I got out of the shower I wrapped myself in a towel and walked out into the bedroom me and Sierra shared. I looked around and saw she had layed out an outfit for me on my bed. I lifted it up and wondered where the rest of it was. It was a little black strapless dress that stopped about mid thigh and looked extremely uncomfortable. I looked down and saw she had also picked out some shoes for me, 5 inch black pumps with red sols. No way I was wearing this tonight.

"Sierra!" I called out. Nothing. "Sierra!" I tried again. Again nothing. 'I'm not wearing this tonight' I thought to myself as I padded over to the closet. I opened it and my mouth fell to the floor at the sight of my side completely empty except a note laying on the floor where my Vans and Converse usually would be. I picked it up and read each word as my mouth still wide open in disbelief. 

Hey babe! I knew you would pussy out on the sexy outfit I picked out for you and try to get away with some of your "comfy" clothes, so I took all your clothes and shoes and hid them. Don't bother looking for them because you still have to get ready and if I know you, you probably took a 30 minute shower and you take FOREVER to get ready. Anyway, i know you'll look boner-ific in that dress! Have fun and use protection ;) -Sierra xo

"That clever cunt." I whispered to myself as i finished reading it. I walked back over and looked down at the piece of clothing, if you could even call it that much. I took a deep breath and finished getting ready. 

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I took one last look in the mirror at myself and couldn't believe i was doing this. I'm the type of person that wears band t-shirts and Vans and wastes my days away on Tumblr. This is not me and I'm horrified at how this will turn out. Seconds later I heard the front door open and Sierra and Michael walk in the room.

"Addy you look hot!" Sierra compliments with excitement. I just look down at my already sore feet from being in these 3 inch pumps. She walked up to me and lifted my chin so I was looking at her as well. "Tonight will be fun." She smiled and grabbed my hand and led me to Micheal's car. I jumped into the back seat as Sierra jumped into the passenger seat and Michael drove off.

I tried to convince myself tonight might not be so bad the whole way to the place this blind date would happen. I had a sick feeling in my stomach as we pulled up to this building with a huge line outside the door. "Where are we?" I asked as nerves took me over.

"Karma" Michael simply replied.

"What?"

"Karma is the new club that just opened up and Michael knows the Bouncer." Sierra replied like it was nothing.

"Club?!" i nearly shouted. "Sierra I've never drank in my life, led alone been to a club!" I was freaking out at this point.

"Well you're about to cross both of those things off your bucket list tonight." She smirked and jumped out of the car along with Michael. I stumbled out and followed them to the door.

"I'm only 18." I whisper yelled into her ear. She shushed me as the big guy smiled and nodded at Michael while he lifted the red velvet rope for us to enter the building reeking of alcohol and desperation.

The lights were colorful and moved along the sweaty dancing bodies on the dance floor, the music was so loud I could feel the bass in my stomach and I already wanted to throw up from all the nerves I was feeling. I followed Michael and Sierra to the bar where the light was less colorful and more relaxing. We all took a seat and the bar tender walked up to us and asked, "What would you guys like?"

"Oh I'm only ei-" i was cut off my Sierra stepping on my already throbbing feet. "Beer for me and cherry vodka sour for the ladies." Michael ordered like hes done it a million times before.

"coming right up." The bartender smiled and went to go make the drinks.

"What the hell is cherry vodka sour?" I questioned.

"You'll like it. I promise." Sierra reassured me. A couple minutes later the bar tender returned with our drinks and i just stared at mine. "Drink it silly." Sierra giggled as she sipped on hers. I swallowed my nerves and took a huge gulp. The drink burned down my throat but i kinda liked it, it sparked something in me and a took another and another and another. "You like it?" Sierra asked. I just nodded while taking one last huge gulp. "Calm down badass." Sierra giggled and took the empty glass from my lips and back onto the bar in front of me.

I looked out onto the dance floor and had a sudden urge to go dance. I jumped off the bar stool and immediately felt the alcohol run down my body and through my veins. I looked back at Sierra and she was making out with Michael who had dark brown hair at the moment. I decided to leave them be and go dance on my own.

I slowly walked to where the group of people rubbed up against each other to the throbbing beat of the music. I started moving my hips along with everyone else and got lost in the feeling of letting go for the first time.

Just as I was really getting into it I felt two strong hands grip my hips and push my back to their front. At first it startled me, but I went along with it anyway. Our hips moved in-sync to the music blaring and it felt good. His lips eventually attached to my neck and I was too lost in the feeling to protest. My head fell back on his shoulder as he began sucking harshly and lightly nibbling at my neck. My hand eventually found his hair and began tugging on it, earning a soft moan from the mysterious boy.

He then turned me around and crashed his lips onto mine, his kiss was rough but satisfying. My hands found their way to his hair once again as his gripped my waist. After what seemed like forever our lips detached and he was pulling me through the crowd of drunken people and out of the club.

My nerves returned and I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't even know what this guy looked like and I was leaving the club with him. He whistled at a taxi and got in, me following dumbly after. He slurred some address to the driver and luckily he understood.

What was I doing?

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Hey so this is the first time I've written in a long time so I may be a little rusty but it'll get better I promise!. By the way Sierra is based on my actual best friend so go follow her on here! @helloohemmo  

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