It Wasn't My Fault..

My name is Taylor, and im just your average teenager. Atleast for now. I live a happy life. I go to school, get good grades, have this best friend named Ally, and even have a boyfriend.. His name is Caleb. We've been dating for over a year, and the other day he invited me to this beach party as a "Beginning Of Summer" thing I guess. You know, we were going to play games, watch movies, go swimming, campfires on the beach, and it was supposed to be an amazing experience with all my classmates. 'Supposed to be.' And of course, I was stupid enough to go..