Flashing lights, sweaty bodies, and the smell of alcohol fills the room. Music pulsates through my body as I make my way through the dancing throng, following my prince charming, my date, my boyfriend, Chaz. That's right, it's my senior prom. So far, it's been the best night of my life. Now Chaz is pulling me outside with a mischievous smile on his face. The cool night air is refreshing as we sneak out for some alone time. I laugh with him at life, yelling,"Go get me some punch lazy, I'm thirsty!" I take off my heels and run away from him. He grins his blindingly gorgeous smile and winks before catching up to me and grabbing me in a tight hug. He says playfully,"I will be right back, don't go anywhere! I love you!" I laugh shaking my head at my overprotective boyfriend. "Love you too, and I'll be fine Chaz, just go get some punch before I die of dehydration!" He rolls his eyes at me before sneaking back inside. I sit down on the grass, looking at the stars, waiting for Chaz to get back. I think about how lucky I am to have him. I see Chaz come out with the drinks, yelling something I can't hear. I decide to hide from him. I slip behind some trees by the facility where our prom is being held. And that's when it happened. A hand around my mouth, claws in my shoulder, and next thing I know I'm in this cabin. The memory rushes through me as one of the girls jumps through the window, plunging to her death.
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Our Stay With It
Humor8 girls, 1 cabin, and a shit ton of drama. Sometimes she would ask herself why. Why was there desire in her cold black heart, but no movement in her dying body? She should just do the deed for herself and end her miserable existence. But her conscie...
