I went downstairs in my glitter skirt, and white tank top, which my boobs were great in. I went to pick up my friend, Raelynn, so we could go to a party. Of course we were late so people could already be drunk. We didn't have to wait for anything. Last time we went to early, we had to go home before something happened. Today I didn't have a cerfew, because my dad left. He had to go to Australia for a photo shoot. He is a male model.
I picked up Raelynn, and we headed to the party. "Hey chicka!" She said jumping in the front seat. "Hey bitch." I replied, laughing. We always joked around. When I pulled into the party, people were everywhere! We walked inside and I seen the captain of the football team eyeing me. "Hey, Carly." He said l, approaching me. "Hey, Zack." I replied. "Let me get you some booze." Zack said. He disappeared and a couple minutes later, he came back with a cup of beer.
"Want to go somewhere and hang out?" He asked. I agreed and we went downstairs to the basement. "So?" He asked, looking me up and down. "I hope you have more booze... I'm out." I said putting my cup upside down. He took the cup and went to the wall. Shit there's a lot! I was so happy.
He handed me the cup. I drank about two or three more and was drunk. "You look sexy tonight." Zack said, putting his hand on my upper leg. Before I could answer, he was kissing me. He put his hand on my waist, traveling to find a way up my shirt. I pushed him off and tried to run away. "Where are you going?" He asked grabbing my arm. "Leave me alone!" I yelled, struggling to get away. I managed to get away and he chased me to the drive way.
"Leave me alone!" I said. Then I threw rocks at him. He finally gave up and went back inside. I decided I couldn't drive home, so I called my dad.
"Hello?" My dads voice answerd.
"Daddy? Do you still have like best friends, that you can trust to come get me?" I asked, about to cry. "Yes, baby girl. What's the address?" He asked. I was glad he didn't ask me why. I gave him the address. "Okay, his name James." He said then hung up. Raelynn brought me a beer.
About half an hour, a truck pulled up. I had five cups of beer so I had no clue who it was. "Who are you?" I asked the dark figure. "James, are you Carly?" A deep voice answered. "Yep, that's me. Are you supposed to be a hero and save me?" I asked laughing. "No, I'm your dads best friend. Let's go." He put me over his shoulders. Then in the truck I sat there buckled up. When he got in the car lights were on. "Wow." I said looking at him. "What?" He asked, looking confused as hell. "You, you're, hot." I said. He let out a laugh. "How much have you been drinking?" He asked. "Not that much. Like five or six cups and a shot of something." I answered.
We got to the house and he carried me to my bed. "Wait!" I said before he left. "Huh?" He asked. "Stay with me?" I begged. "Carly. No." He said taking another step. "Please? I don't want to be alone." I begged again. He came back in and layed with me. Then I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I puked out my stomach, and James was there soothing me. He carried me back out and layed with me in his arms. I felt safe, drunk.
