I hear whispers and arguments rising from the corner of my room. I open my eyes and see a blur of people. Once my eyes adjust I look around and see my mother talking to the school nurse. My mother doesn't look that happy.
"Mom? What's with all that noise?"
"Nothing,honey. How you feeling?"
"I'm good except for the bruises."
"Why would you let those girls hurt you!!Are you stupid or what?"
I was astonished to hear this come out of my mothers mouth.
"Wow, what the hell mom?"
"Why didn't you tell my those girls were bullying you?"
"How the fuck am I suppose to tell you??You've been depressed ever since what happened to dad."
The nurse by now has already left. I didn't even want to know what my mother had to say. I grab my bag and ran out of the nurses office. I didn't realize how severe the pain was until I reach the back door. I put my pain to the side and grabbed my iPhone and a piece of paper from my bag with Brad's number. After two rings someone picks up.
"Hello?"
"Ummm, Hi Brad. It's Mia. Where could we meet?"
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I park my 2015 white Hindi Sonata in the parking lot. Where the hell did Brad send me to. Walking and looking at the address that Brad gave me I spot Brad's Jeep in front of an old building. This couldn't have been where he send me.
In front of the buildings were a bunch of weird signs that looks sort of greekish. Boys and girls from 18-25 were smoking pot and drinking vodka out of milk gallons. All I could see were girls throwing themselves at the boys. And the boys were looking at the girls like they wanted to eat them.
I walk inside the building and was bombarded by loud rock music. I could feel beer being spilled on my outfit. I start searching for Brad among the crowd. After looking in the kitchen and living room I caught a glimpse of Brad's blond hair going upstairs. I follow him pushing aside every drunk person in my way. When I make it to the first bedroom I open the door and see a group of people having sex.
"Oh God. Umm I'm sorry. Keep doing what you were doing."
Jesus I have to find Brad. I pull out my cellphone and dial Brad. I cover my ear to block the noises coming from the party.
"Brad Where the hell are you?"
"Hey Mia. Umm I'm on the third floor."
I hang up the phone and walk up the second flight of stairs and knock on the first door I see. Luckily Brad opens the door and to my surprise the party continues upstair.
"BRAD!!! COULD WE GO SOMEWHERE QUIET!!"
"YEAH SURE! FOLLOW ME!!"
We work our way to the far end of a hallway to another bedroom. This bedroom was empty except for a bottle of vodka and a pack of cigarettes. As the door closes the music lowers and my ears started to ring.
"What the hell Brad? A frat party. I need to finish my homework."
"You call me after your tremendous fight to finish your homework. I thought you were going to say thanks."
" Yeah about that. Thanks for what you did. Pit and her pussy are bullies."
Brad laughs hard and I could tell he had a few drinks. "Hows your head by the way."
"Its okay. I just need some vodka to lower the pain, if thats ok."
"Sure thing." He passes me a cup of milk with vodka. "I left you with your mother."
I grab the cup and swallow everything and ask for more. "She is a mess. All she care about is herself." I grab my book bag and pull out a notebook and pencil to start my report. I start writing my report with pauses for a drink.
"Ok so you are from California. (hiccup)You are half Puerto Rican and white. You are 17 and (hiccup)grew up an orphan. You moved here because of your new parents(hiccup) who adopted you. Anything else?"
"Don't forget a self-centered bastard and jerk."
I start laughing historically without stopping. I get up as straight as possible but fall to my side. I end up on top of Brad. He's eyes shine with desire. My breathing turned into a faster pace. I can feel his breathing fasten and smell his cologne of fresh mint. Without even thinking I get closer and soon our mouth are touching. I feel a hot sensation explode into my mouth. Heat fills my body and passion takes over.
"Mia? Wait?" Brad takes a deep breathe and takes control himself. "Your drunk and I'm drunk. And if you like me, I want to remember this when your were sober."
Damn it. I control my breathing and move from on top of him.
"Okay."
"Let me drive you home."
I jumped into his car and told him my address to get me home. We drove in silence. I lowered the window to grab fresh air and to aim my through up outside. When Brad parks in front of my house, I lean in and kiss Brad on the cheek.
"I'll see you tomorrow and thanks for the ride home."
"No problem."
I get out of the car and head to the side window of my bedroom. I enter my room and hope no one notices I was gone. I was caught by my cat Bear who looked at me with disappointed.
"Don't look at me like that."
"Meow..."
I pass Bear and change my clothes into my Hello Kitty PJs. When I dump myself into my bed I feel all the pain start to build up. I grab a glass of water and some Advil, in the hope of the swelling and pain to lower. Jesus I had one hell of a day. One I won't forget.
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