Inhale

Cinq

After I closed the café, I went home, but got a call from my friend Lauren.

She asked me if I wanted to go to a club.

I told her yes.

That's were I'm at now.

Now, I've never been much of a party person, so that will explain why I'm standing in a corner with a now warm beer.

A boy came stumbling my way with two red cups reeking of liquor.

I tried to ignore him, but he wouldn't shut up.

"Hey, babe, want to check out the rooms upstairs?" He said with a wink.

"No thanks." I said

He wouldn't listen though.

He began to pull me up the the stairs and no matter how hard I tried to fight him off, he kept pulling.

He pulled me in an empty room and threw me on the bed.

"Get off of me! Please!" I screamed as I started to kick and slap.

"Shutup." He said in a low threatening voice.

I obediently followed as he begin to ride his hands up my dress.

There was a knock on the door.

"Um, is anyone in here?" a voice asked.

I

immediately screamed out, "Help!"

This caused him to slap me across the face hard.

Somebody bust open the door and yanked him off of me.

I took that time to pull down my dress and run.

I was almost down the stairs when someone grabbed my elbow and pulled me back.

"Are you okay?" a voice asked.

I instantly recognized it as you,Jordan, and I did the only thing I could do.

I nodded.

Somebody walked pass me with a red cup and I took it and downed down the unknown drink.

I just wanted to forget.

After I drunk that one, I drunk another and another.