I closed my eyes tight, pretend I was somewhere else. Maybe the beach or a cabin in the mountains. Logan knocked on the door. "Huh" Zach called out to him. "you guys should probably start to get ready for the party" He said. "Ok" Daniel replied. Jack turned around. "wear something long enough to cover the important parts, but short enough to keep it interesting" He said, and everyone left my room. Locked my door and sat on my bed. The musky smell of my room made me cough. I got up and put on an outfit. "Long enough to cover the important parts, but short enough to keep it interesting" I mocked Jack. I put on this outfit:
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"Y/N!" Jack called for me. I slipped on some vans, and scrambled downstairs. "Damn Jack, your girl is hot" Logan mumbled. "Back off" He said grabbing me and pulling me in his arms. I pushed away. "You guys have no respect for a woman!" I said and walked out the door. We got to the party and what a shocker, I immediately wanted to go home. The mixture of loud music, and smell of drunk frat boys made me want to pass away. The boys told me to stay close, but I wondered off anyway. "Hey!" someone greeted me. I turned around to see a girl. She was tall and pretty. "I haven't seen you around, whats your name?" She asked me. "Y/N!" I said over the loud music. Had I just made a friend? I wasn't sure. "The boys around here are pretty cute, huh?" "Yeah I guess, I have a boyfriend though" She looked at me wide eyed. "I knew it! There is know way a cute little slice like you would be single." She complimented me. I smiled at her, knowing that I had just made a friend. "Where is your boyfriend?" she asked taking another sip of cheap beer. I looked around. "Thats a good question" I laughed. Jack walked past me. "Jack, perfect timing, this is-" "Cindy" She said. Jack nodded his head and smiled. "Hey, Im Jack" He said pulling me in. I tried to push away, but he was stronger than me. "go with it, or i'm going to punish you" he whispered in my ear. That sentence sent chills down my back. It was cringe but scary, and I didn't know how to feel about it. We danced the night away. One drink tuned into two, and two drinks turned into four, so on and so forth. Soon I was so drunk that I couldn't see straight. "cmon Y/N, lets go" I heard a familiar voice say. I didn't want to leave, this was too much fun! "no!" I slurred my words. "fine!" and before I knew it, I was thrown over someone's shoulder, and everything was a blur after that.
