"DRUNK!?" My mother gasped as she slapped me across the face. My ten year old sister was sat on the stairs, her tear stained face broke my heart. "Mum be quiet please" I whispered. "YOU ARE GROUNDED FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE GO TO YOUR ROOM" she screamed. I trudged up to my room winking at me sister on the way up. I'd never been grounded before, but some part of it, some sick part of me decided that it was fun. I felt like I wanted to live like this. Fuck homework. Fuck school. Fuck family. Time to actually start living. I heard my phone buzz from my pocket, it was from Melissa;
M: last night was wickeddddd! There's another party down the street but this time there will be brown sugar 😏
I didn't know what "brown sugar" was but if I EVER wanted to fit in I'd have to start working on my social life.
Me: sure I'm down pick me up an hour early 😋
I had already been dressed up when Melissa came by at 9pm. I climbed out of my window and jumped down onto the ground. Melissa looked impressed and gave me standing ovation as I got in the car. "We drinking tonight?" I asked, Melissa looked at me like I was crazy. "This isn't a drinking party it's a black tar party" black tar and brown sugar rang a bell but I stayed silent. This was going to be so fun. I walked into the house and there was loud music and lights flashing everywhere. It was extremely different from the last party, everyone was chill, stumbling around or sleeping. There was a guy in a hoodie as I walked in he grabbed my arm and stabbed a dirty syringe into my vein. Then it hit me, brown sugar and black tar, where names for heroin. I stumbled around feeling dizzy, I puked all over the floor and then sat down, I fell asleep. Surrounded by high strangers.
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HorrorMiya Summers has been in the same town, same school, same class all of her dreary life. A life changing moment effects her whole life when her friend forces her to go to a party before the summer term
