bad girls

23

Melany

I thought this party would be funner. I mean, nothing good has happened yet and it's like two in the morning. Sadly, the handsome instructor is not here.

I look around and spot Clary. She looks... stoned? She dances like crazy on the floor, and a guy beside her too. God, she's having so much fun. I grab a red cup beside me and sip it all. I don't even know what that is. Not that I really care. I stand up and start looking around the basement, this cabin is huge in the outside, the basement is like an underground mansion. I open the doors hoping to find something or someone. I have no clue where the other girls are and it is driving me nuts.

I open the last door in the corridor to a sight I thought I would never see in my life.

Alyssa half-naked making out with a guy.

Wait, what?

Oh my God.

"Alyssa!" I scream and they stop. The guy seems to be amused by my appearance.

"Wanna join us, sweetheart?"

I shoot him a death glare and he looks back to Alyssa. She looks shocked, too.

I enter the room to directly grab Alyssa. She looks ashamed but picks up her clothes. When we are finally out of there, I interrogate her.

"What were you doing?" I ask, I'm still in shock.

"Just making out."

"Half-naked?" I look at her angrily, I really shouldn't care but I do.

"I'm not half-nak..." she looks down to her body. "Oops."

I try to calm down. I face palm myself and say, "Well, at least you didn't do it."

She looks nervous. Wait, did she do it?

She clears her throat. "I don't really know." WHAT.

"What do you mean you really don't know? I'm pretty sure that if you had sex you would know. I mean, you must know." If she lost her virginity to that guy who really doesn't care about her I feel sorry for her. But I have to find out.

"Are you or were you a virgin?" I ask impatiently. She nods. "Okay, and does your vagina hurt or are you bleeding?" She shakes her head. Okay, good so far.

"Do you feel weird or did your panties ever come out?" I ask, this is going good so far.

"No." She says, she now has her shirt on.

"Okay. Now answer sincerely, did you wanted to do it?"

"No."

"Did he make you do something you didn't wanted to do?" My last question, I hope she says no.

"Not really, I felt like I wanted to do everything he made me do." She says and throws her arms around me. She starts crying and I comfort her.

The last thing I see is Alyssa passing out right before I pass out myself.