I wondered why Khloe wasn't in the car. I hoped nothing bad happened to her.
" Where is Khloe?" I asked quietly
" She went to the party early. She wanted to help her boyfriend set up and what not." Erika said
"Boyfriend? I didn't think Jacob and Khloe were actually a thing." I said
Erika then began to tell me that I needed to start hanging out with them more often. She said I would know more about them. I was so fucking pissed off at this point.
" Thanks a lot you bitch." I said with a glare on my face.
She rolled her eyes and drove me to Jacobs house. His house was a dump. I was shocked because he looks like the rich type. Erika was having a lot of trouble looking for a spot to park.
"God I hope my mom doesn't fucking find out or I will be in so much shit." My mind was racing.
We parked, finally, and walked to the door. It smelled so bad. Erika knocked on the door.
" Hey, so why did you knock on the door? Just get your asses in here already." Khloe yelled.
She was already so drunk. Khloe was having a little trouble walking around.
We walked around the house to get to the back door. Everyone had been partying back by the pool in the backyard. My anxiety was starting to kick in. I felt a strong beat in my chest. Erika and I walked out the back door. All I could hear was screaming and loud music. Pushing through the crowds of people, I tried to find somewhere to sit. All of a sudden, I feel someone grabbing my butt.
" WHAT THE HELL!" I yelled and slowly turned around.
I thought this was some sort of joke, but maybe someone actually thought I was hot.
" Hey hottie" I hear someone say behind me.
I turned around. Holy shit. It's Hudson. Hudson is one of the schools football players. He is so hot. All of the girls love him. I wonder who he said that to.3 Hours Later
I had a few drinks. I don't even know what they were called. I haven't seen Jacob yet. He was probably banging Khloe in his bedroom or something. I felt kind of weird being in someone's house without them even seeing me.
I started to feel stiff. A pain developed in my body. I couldn't explain it. I had more and more drinks. At this point I was drunk. I felt dizzy. I pondered and was thinking.
I want to go home now. Gathering all of my things, I stood up and attempted to walk to the door. I fell like 4 times but I didn't even care. I just wanted to leave. I hated being in-front of so many people. Walking out side towards the driveway, I fell again. This time though, I blacked out.
I was laying on the side walk. Things just got a lot worse from here.
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Gone Girl
Teen FictionA 15 year old girl has a decision that changes her life. She can either live her life as it is, or be in this world as it is, but with one person of her choice.