Playing All The Wrong Games

"Give her Seth," the tattooed man finally made a decision, the muffled pounding of music from the party next door making it's way into the house. He glanced to Quinn for a moment, making her nervous, a mischievous smirk plastered on his face.

Zak gave a brisk nod before turning on his heels and walking up the stairs to find Seth.

Quinn shifted on her to heels, rocking forward. Nerves getting the best of her, waiting for this so called 'Seth' to come out.

After a moment he would follow Zak down the stairs- his matte black hair a mess, dark ripped jeans, and a deep grey t-shirt. Classic vans completing the ensemble. He stalked down the stairs standing next to the tattooed man.

Quinn shot a glance to Seth, then averted her eyes to the man next to Seth, his father- the tattooed man, and the leader of the Mafia.

"I can't do this.." Quinn thought, but swallowed and stood her ground.

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Meet Quinn, a 17 year old senior, and the town's 'girl next door'. At a typical highschool party filled with alcohol, overall smut, and uncomfortable games. She decides to play one of said games with her Best friend and a few other people, not knowing how serious a highschool party could get.

She drew a card that could change her life for days, or even a week.. But little did she know, that little highschool game could change her whole life.