Revive Me

07

Rosie:
I woke up the next day and checked my phone. 7:28 p.m. Wow, I slept for that long? I went onto my snapchat and looked onto stories for more party details.
Big Party Starting at 8:30 Tonight. All is Welcome.
Sounds perfect. I walked to the nearest gas station with my belongings. I went straight into the restroom and changed my outfit for tonight's party. Then I walked to it.

"Heeey, Rosie" A guy in a black hoodie says to me.

"What do you want?" I asked getting really fed up already.

"More like what do you want?" He smirked.

"Nothing from you"

"That's no way to treat a guy, now is it? Shouldn't you be in the kitchen making me food? Massaging my back? Pleasing me whenever I say to?" He laughed

"Stupid little girl" He mumbled.

"It's 2019, what're you mad because women aren't afraid of you, and that instead you're afraid of them? That they don't do whatever it is you ask them to? Huh? Grow up, make your own food, and leave us out of it, dickhead"

A red head girl walked over and slapped him in the face.

"Hey, even though he deserved that, slapping men around because I said us women have power in this world, doesn't mean what you did was okay. How would you like if he slapped you?"

With that I walked away. I walked around the house and went out by the pool. I put my feet in. I looked across the other side of the pool and spotted a boy. Dark brown hair, tan skin, skinny, and wearing a black t-shirt.

I didn't say anything to him and he never said anything to me.

I went back inside, poured me a few shots of vodka. I danced away to the music until I passed out.