Stronger Than U

1

"I have no clue why I'm here" I yell into my phone over the blasting music.
"Tara, when I was in high school I went to parties all the time" my dad replies.
"Yeah well you were actually cool in high school and I am a hundred percent not" I yell ducking as toilet paper rolls fling over my head.
"Tara just give it a try okay, I'm busy"
"But da-" and there's the beep, which means i'm stuck here.
I take a deep breath and begin making my way to the food table, squeezing my way through an endless crowd of bodies holding my breath as I go.
When I pop out on the other side I gasp for air, the room is so humid and sweaty its pretty gross. I reach for some pretzels.
"Tara what are you doing here nerd, you weren't invited" I turn.
"Technically Becca I was, everyone was" I say looking up at the tall brunette in front of me, the air around her smelt strongly of alcohol "oh my gosh have you been drinking" I say pinching my nose.
"Yeah so"
"isn't that like illegal"
"Tara right now your probably the only one here that hasn't had a drink" she looked at her friends and then looked at me " you know what let me help you with that, here have some" she grinned, fake tripping and spilling her beer all over me her glass shattering on the floor.
The music stopped and everybody turned for the noise and therefore they all stared at me, Becca and her friends giggled.
"You see Tara this is why nerds like you arnt invited to parties" she said laughing.
I felt my face go red and I hurriedly pushed passed everybody until I was outside.
I hopped on my bike pulling my hood up over my helmet. I began gasping for air, fuck not the best time for a panic attack I yelled at myself as hot tears rolled down my cheeks.
There was yelling ahead of me and as I came over the hill I saw in the distance two people yelling at each other from across the road. As I got closer I started to hear more of what they were saying.
"YOU KNOW I'LL STOP YOU" I heared the girl say as I got closer.
"HA YOU CAN TRY" the other yelled and he held something up.
"NO WAIT DONT SHOOT" the girl shouted just as I was riding through them, my eyes widend and there was a soft bang and a sharp pain pireced my arm causing me to swiver and crash onto the curb, my head smashing into the sidewalk and I lay still, to dizy to stand up.
"Oh that's to bad, hey but luckily I have a little left over from the first batch" the man said and there was another bang, and laughter as he ran away.
I slowly start to stand up and I look towards the girl, she's leaning against the wall and looks like she's about to barf and actually I think I might as well.
She walks over to me slowly and slides down the wall.
"Hey kid you alright" she says her eyes closed as if in pain.
"What hit me" I ask rolling into my back.
"The sidewalk and a small vial of an unknown serum" she sniffs the air "are you...drunk?"
"Long story, but no, urgh my head hurts" I say unbuckling my helmet and rubbing my head.
"Okay I'm calling in back up you have a concussion" she said pulling her watch up to her mouth "copy, copy this is agent 203 requesting backup, we have a 501, I repeat a 501 agent down, and a 505, I repeat a 505 citizen caught in cross fir-" I slowly started to feel more and more drowsy and all went black.