It's finally my 16th birthday and I decided that even though Maggie basically hinted for me to throw a party, I'm just going to invite some of my friends over.
I go on Snapchat and see that A LOT of people mentioned me in their story to tell me happy bithday and a lot of people texted me. I text some people back to say thank you but it was too many people to answer all of them.
I called the gang over to hang out but they were taking hours to get to my house.
After being alone in the house for awhile, I finally heard the doorbell ring and rushed downstairs to see who it was.
I saw everyone with a bunch of party decorations and presents.
"What is going on here?" I said opening the door wider to invite them in.
"You really think you're not having a party? We just made an open invite post for this address." Zoe chuckled starting to decorated the living room.
"What?" I said pretty shocked.
"Happy birthday, baby." Drew passed me setting up snacks.
"Guys, thank you for this but I don't really want host a party in this house."
"Who said you're hosting it? This is your present." Brandon smirked.
"Y'all are insane. You do realize I'm still recovering from a concus-" I trailed off as I saw Gawa walking in with a bunch of drinks and products to make edibles.
"Were you saying something Billie?" Gawa said setting up drinks.
"What time is the party?" I smiled hard making everyone laugh.
"It starts at 9 pm. So go put something nice on." Brandon said helping Zoe with the decorations.
***
There were a lot more people than I expected at the house. Like a lot. There was people skinny dipping in the backyard pool despite it being December, there were people making out on loveseats. Everyone was drunk, high, or both.
I've never been to a house party and the sight of kids throwing up on eachother made my stomach churn.
I went to my own room to smoke by myself since all of my friends were enjoying the party.
When I walk in a see somebody already smoking on my bed in the room which had red lights. Hmm, been sleeping in this room for months and aint never notice the lights."Yo, Imma need you to hop yo ass on outta here." I said dismissing him from my room while still standing in the doorway.
"I was here first lil mama." he said smuggly. "We can share if you want to though"
"This is my room, that's the craziest part." I said sarcastically.
"Oh, you the birthday girl? You a sophomore huh? Just turned 16?" he asked.
"Yeah, can you leave now." I said getting irritated.
"Damn, a sophomore. You look too grown to be a sophomore." he said starting to stand up. "You know, I'm a senior. You ever been with a senior before?" he said walking closer to me.
"Yuck, get out of my room, please."
"I said we can share." he said closing the door behind me.
"Fuck you." I said storming off to plop on my bed and light my blunt. He walked over to the bed and plopped next to me.
"So what's your name? Billie or sum right?" he asked. I just ignored him and continued smoking. "That shit smells like a fart. He said referring to my weed.
"If you don't got nun better for me, I don't wanna hear it from you." he kept quiet while rolling a blunt.
"Here bruh." he said passing me to the blunt he finished rolling.
I put out my old blunt and starting smoking from the new one.
After two polls I already started feeling very dazed. I look over at the senior who was staring at me as if he was waiting for something.
"What's your problem?" I asked confusingly. He grinned at me a proceeded to grab my wrist tightly.
"Are you feeling okay?" he asked. I just stared at him blankly as my vision starting to get blurry.
"Bro...bro. The room is spinning." I saod starting to panic. "Did you lace my shit!? What the fuck did you do!?" I said throwing the blunt in his face causing him to wince in pain. I start to attempt to leave the room but I felt him tug me back onto the bed.
"What are you doing? I don't feel good." I said trying to keep my vision straight. "What did you do to that weed?"
"You're fine, baby. We're just gonna do something fun and it'll be over soon okay?" he said laying body on the back.
At this point I have no control over my own body. I felt him pulling off my clothes until everything went black as I fell asleep.
***
I wake up and see that it's morning. I get up from the bed feeling a lot better than last night. No hangover or anything. I go downstairs and see that the house looks completely clean and the gang is sitting in the living room looking distressed.
"Morning guys." I say drowsily.
"Billie! How are you feeling?" Drew said as her and Zoe walking up to give me a hug.
"I'm fine. Why did you guys all sleepover?"
"To help you clean. Well, we're all done now." Brandon said.
"Thanks guys." I smiled.
"Billie, do you remember last night?" Zoe asked concerningly. I frowned as I remember everything before I fell asleep.
"What happened to me?" I asked.
"Brandon and Prince found Josh beating the fuck out of this senior that was in your room and you both were naked." Zoe said.
"Oh shit." I chuckled. "Is Josh okay?" They all gave me confused looks and Brandon looked pissed.
"Billie, you were unconscious. He was either raping you or about to." Brandon said angrily. "If Josh didn't find you, who knows what else he would've done."
"I'm fine guys. Seriously, been there, done that." I shrugged heading to the kitchen.
"What do you mean?" Drew asked.
"I mean I'm fine." I said getting orange juice.
Brandon leaves everyone and walks into tge kitchen by himself.
"I'm sorry we weren't here for you. But I wanted to give you this." he gave me a heart shaped necklace with my name on it that was absolutely beautiful. "Happy birthday, Billie."
"I can't believe this. No ones ever done something like this for me before." I smiled. "Thank you, Brandon." I said standing up on my tippy toes to kiss him softly on the lips.
"I want you, Billie." We stood there in silence just staring at eachother.
"Okay." I said in agreement as I went to kiss him again.
***
It's late at night and Maggie and Patrick just arrived home from their trip.
I layed in my bed in a puddle of tears think about last night. Why would I sit next to him? Why would I take his blunt? Did he rape me? How did Josh find me? How many people know?
I look down at my chest and admire the necklace I got from Brandon and held it until I fell asleep.
oooo child this chapter was ass but guess what it's 5 in the morning and i dont wanna hear it
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