Parties, underage drinking, clubs, drugs and so much more, list of a usual party girl weekends. Mine to be exact.
Being drunk or under the influence is nothing new to me. It's how I cope with being alone all the time. Who needs friends and family when you have weed and vodka right?
Molly is my best friend on the weekends, she's good friends with this dude named Weed as well. They hang out every weekend and they always ask me to come with them.
Going to clubs and meeting someone new while you're drunk is way easier than bringing your boring friends to a club. No 3 year chatting, getting to know each other, hanging out, and doing everything together, you just go up to them say hey and that's all, you grab a few drinks, go dance for a little bit and you're best friends already. I'd rather be best friends with a stranger whom I met 10 minutes ago than be backstabbed by a best friend of 3 years again.
It's a Friday night 12 am i'm dancing completely wasted. I enjoy my own company as I danced. The lights were flashing and I was doing good. I decided on going to the bar and getting myself a drink. I sat down panting, tired. "I'll have one dry martini please, thank y-" before I could complete my sentence asking for what I wanted I was interrupted. "Make that two and put it on my bill" I hear a deep voice say next to me. I turn my head to look at the guy who was so kind to pay for my drink. It was very dark at the club but I still managed to see the guys beautiful features. He had dark brown hair and really dark eyes. He was wearing a button-down shirt with some ripped jeans. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back and said:" Hey, I'm Mattia, and I think you look pretty." the boy who paid for my drink revealed his name. "Well hey there Mattia, I'm Y/N and I think you are a gentleman for paying for my drink" I smiled at him. I got my drink and started sipping on it. "You wanna go dance?" Mattia asked grinning then bitting his bottom lip. "Yeah sure," I said, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the dancing crowd. We danced for a bit, our hands running around each other. I looked at him licked my lips and said:"I know we just met, but do you trust me?" I screamed loudly so he could hear me. "Crazy to say this but yes I do trust you," he answered. I pulled a baggie with my best friend Molly inside of it. I took out two pills putting them both in my mouth. I grabbed his face with both of my hands and smashed my lips onto his. I kissed him passionately and slipped one of the pills in his mouth. I pulled away and smirked at him. He looked me in my eyes. He had this teasing look on his face. Lust in his eyes he smirked. He took my hand and turned me around. We started dancing and he grinded against me. We were enjoying each other's company. The effect of the pill started to come in and it only got more interesting from here. Lights spinning, music blasting louder and louder by the second we danced. In between dancing we took a couple of breaks drinking some cocktails getting back on the dance floor shortly after.
It was 3 am and we still were dancing I had the time of my life but I started to feel strange. Lights were still spinning, usually, the effects of molly start wearing off at this moment, and suddenly I couldn't recognize where or with who I was. I looked up at the spinning lights and passed out.
I woke up and my head was hurting like hell, I looked around and I didn't know where I was. I was in somebody's bed. The room looked spacious and big. Football shirts hanged to the wall. I was confused. Suddenly I hear a door open and there he was the guy who I danced with at the club, what was his name again? Mattia! Yeah, that's right. I saw him coming out of the bathroom only in a towel. His hair is really wet and dripping. "Finally you're up, I was starting to get worried," Mattia said. "Um, why am I here? Is this one of those creepy ass situations that happen in movies when a guy kidnaps a girl he met at the club and keeps her hostage?" I asked him worried not remembering anything that happened. "Yea, I'm keeping you, hostage, that's why I left you like whatever and took a shower without watching on you. Nah, I'm not holding you or anyone in that matter in hostage, you passed out from the molly you took. I guess it was a bit too much for your body to take, I didn't know where you lived and I couldn't take you to the hospital, for obvious reasons, so I took you to my place." he explained and I just startted at him. "Do you do this often? You really don't look healthy, don't get me wrong you're still pretty, but much partying doesn't look good on anyone." He started sounding like my mom. "Can you not give me a lecture and just give me a pair of clothes so I can take a shower already?" I asked annoyed. "Yeah sure, if you need any help just call for me," he winked and gave me a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt of his. I got up and my head started spinning. I sat back down on the bed again and laid there for a bit. "Hey, are you okay?" Mattia asked and went over to me. "Yeah, I think I just need something to drink if that's okay," I said. He came closer and hovered over me his cold chain dangling on my face. He reached out to grab a water bottle that stood on his nightstand. He looked down on me whilst hovering over me. Suddenly he lost his balance and he fell on me. He pushed himself back on his shoulders. The tension between us grew and it was almost getting hard to breathe. He stared at my lips, without a warning he smashed his lips onto mine. We started making out and I grabbed his hair with my hands pushing him closer to me. We made out for couple of minutes but as nice as this was sounding I needed to take a shower. I pulled away and smiled. "We'll have to leave this for later because I really need to shower," I said smiling while holding my hand on his chest. I got up and went to his bathroom. Before closing the bathroom door I winked at him and he smirked at me.
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