"No Kurt! I don't want anything to do with you, you're drunk!" Victoria screamed at her new responsibility. Kurt's drunk. Oh goodie. She thought. " Come here, baby doll. We can dance the night away" He slurred, and winked clumsily. Victoria rolled her eyes. She didn't even want to come to this stupid party. All of a sudden, a strong pair of arms trapped her against the wall. Victoria smelled alcohol right beside her ear. Oh my God.
"Get off of me right now, you drunken pig."
"Aw baby. Don't be like that now." Victoria looked around to see if anyone saw them, but to her luck, no one was coming to her rescue. Sigh...
She stomped on Kurt's foot and punched him in his nose, hearing a loud crack. Blood shot down her black lace glove.
"Why you little bi-" She cut him off with a double tap to his cheek. No one would would disrespect her like that.
"I'm getting out of here! You're too crazy for me!" With that,he ran and the door, reaching for his keys.
Oh gosh... What have I done... She looked around once more, everyone was clearing out. She had no ride, and her parents were out on a date. Victoria had left her wallet at home, not trusting her spending sense when she had a couple of drinks.
Defeated, she leaned against a wall, and drew her knees to her chest. She wished she had listened to her friends when they told her Kurt was a loser. Now she believed them.
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Torn Apart
RomanceVictoria was your every day kind of girl. Popular, kind, good grades, quarterback boyfriend. Who could ever ask for more? Until one night, Kurt gets drunk at a party, and leaves his girlfriend stranded there. No one bothered to tell her that t...
