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Ryan -later that night- (little bit of a trigger warning. sexual harassment later towards the end)
"okay bye love you be safe." jill says. she kisses my cheek and then opens the door for me. i laugh
"thanks mom." i say. she rolls her eyes and flips me off. i get to my car and unlock and hop in. i get situated and then back out, wave to jill and head to derek's.

-30 minutes later-
i stuff my phone in my little bag. i do the same with my keys. i open the door and step out.
"aye. no parking in the driveway." i hear derek say. i get out and he throws his arms up.
"i can't say no now." he says. i laugh. i lock my car and walk to him, giving him a hug.
"a lot of boob but, you're grown so i can't say anything." he says. i laugh.
"i'll take you to skate." he says. i nod. i follow after him up to the front door. we walk inside and immediately i regret coming.
"holy shit." i say. derek laughs.
"just stick close." he says. i nod and follow him through the crowd. i mean, i expected nothing less from derek. but still. this is a lot of people.
"you know. for wearing blue, you stand out a lot less the the other girls." derek says. i laugh
"it's probably cuz i'm wearing vans." i say. derek looks down at my feet and laughs.
"only you would wear a dress like that and white vans." he says. i smile and nod. i can see skate and he glances at me and then looks again.
"ryan!" he exclaims. i laugh. all the other guys looks up and see me. soon i'm swarmed with hugs
"i saw you guys this afternoon." i say.
"and?" hayes asks. i laugh and shake my head.
"here. have a drink." skate hands me a cup from the table behind him. i laugh and thank him.
"do you wanna go put your bag upstairs?" he asks.
"oh. yea but i can do it." i say.
"are you sure?" he asks. i nod
"okay. up the stairs and then second bedroom to your right." he says. i nod and hand him my cup and then make my way back inside. i squeeze through the crowd and then jog upstairs. i make my way down the hall, find the room. i set my bag inside and then close the door. i turn around and see a guy standing a little down the hall.
"hey pretty lady." he says.
"no thanks dude." i say.
"i can't compliment you?" he asks.
"i'm not even gonna comment on that." i say trying to push past him.
"where you going? we're only starting." he says. he reeks of alcohol.
"listen dude. i'm not down for whatever you're down for alright?" i say.
"you will be." he says.
"here. have a drink." he holds his cup to my face. i also now realize his hand is gripping my wrist.
"fuck off dude." i say, pushing his cup of my my face. he kinda scuffs.
"don't get an attitude now, baby." he says. his hand let's go of my wrist but the. literally grabs my ass.
"dude! don't fucking touch me!" i exclaim and shove him back. he stumbles back but that only makes him more aggressive. he tosses his cup down and then grabs my wrist and before i can react, he has me up against the walls. i kick his shin multiple times but he's so drunk i hardly doubt it phases him. his other hand is now under my dress.
"get off of me!" i yell. the music is so loud i'm sure no ones hearing me.
"don't do this. you'll make it worse." he says. i'm now starting to cry.
"hey! get the hell off of her!" i hear someone yell. i look and see skate. he pulls the dude off of me and rushes downstairs. i don't even question it when Jack comes to me and wraps his arms around me. i just cry into his chest. holy shit that was terrifying.