It was my mom.
Mom: you are a whore
Me: excuse me
Mom: you heard me you are a whore you just want to get with as many guys as you want.
I ended the call. I got up I walked away.
Luke: where are you going
Me: I can't do this right now
I walked away. I hated it. My parents obviously hated me. I'm pretty sure Spencer and Alex hate me. I haven't talked to them in awhile. I wish I didn't have a messed up family. I went to the liquor store. I bought me some more tequila. The guy that works there doesn't care of you are underaged or not. After I payed for it I walked out. I opened it and started to drink it. It was already 7. I walked into this café type place. They had a band playing. It was an outside café. They played some songs I knew I was singing to it.
The guy in the band said there was an after party so if they wanted to come it would be on Main Street. I just followed everyone to the after party.
When I got to the after party everyone was already drinking. I was already drunk. I continued drinking my bottle. The main guy in the band walked up to me.
Guy: a whole bottle to yourself isn't that to much for a girl like you
Me: no
Guy: I think it is
Me: I drink like one of these almost everyday
Guy: a perfect girl like you shouldn't me drinking this much
Me: I'm not perfect
Guy: I'm pretty sure you are
Me: well you don't know me.
Guy: sorry... I'm chad
Me: I'm Hannah
Chad: what brings you to come to my after party
Me:well I sorta watched you perform and you guys were pretty good so I decided why not.
I took a drink of my tequila.
Chad: calm down with the drinking
Me: why should I
Chad: you going to regret to something you shouldn't do
Me: maybe that's what I need is to go to jail
Chad: why
Me: maybe my parents will realize what they've done to me
Chad: calm down the drinking
Me: do you have a cigarette?
Chad: yeah here
I lit the cigarette.
Chad: why do you smoke and drink
Me: to waste my life away
Chad: wow
Me: what
Chad: most people smoke and drink to have fun
Me: well I'm not most people
Chad: sorry
I walked away from him. I kept drinking my tequila. I stood up on the island in the kitchen and started singing and dancing. Yeah I was drunk.
Chad: come on get down from there.
Me: no
Chad: come one let's take you home.
