Lost

Chapter 4

Now we go on to Leah. Leah was upstairs in bed with another guy. She didn't know his name. She didn't care what it was either. All she cared was that he did her and he did her good. Needless to say, he fulfilled her needs. She gets dressed and walked downstairs, leaving the poor guy on the bed alone. It didn't matter, though. He wouldn't remember her in the morning, anyways.

She carefully walks down the grand staircase of her home. She looks at the time. It was 10:30. She looks around and wonders where everyone went. She then heard whooping outside and rolled her eyes. She walked outside to see almost everyone there. There were people in trees, people drunkenly laughing, people smoking in a corner, and people who were just flat-out passed out in the middle of the lawn. Some of the younger boys were drawing on each other's faces as they slept. Leah laughed at the sight, and then sighed. She walked over to the drink table and filled a cup with punch. She savored it on her taste buds, letting the fruity taste settle. She had four more cups of the drink before she became immensely drunk.

~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~
Leah stumbles around, laughing drunkenly at everything. She ran over to a group of people and twirled around, laughing. "Are y'all enjoying the parrrrtaaaayyyy!!!" She slurred. She laughed some more, and then collapsed into a boy's arms. She giggles, "Oopsie! I slipped!" Then she gazed into the boys eyes. "But maybe I'll slip on something else later~" She searched his eyes a bit more, then pushed away and ran somewhere else.

After running for a good while, she got a text message from Toby Sanchez. In her drunken state, she couldn't comprehend the message correctly and just answered as best as her drunken self could. Then she throws her phone at someone, not caring who it hit. Even while drunk, she knew she could get another phone. It didn't matter how much it cost. She wanted, no, deserved the best of the best. So she'll only get the best phone. She wants an iPhone XR. No, X Max. No, not that. Maybe she'll get a-

Her thoughts were cut off as she ran into someone. Of course, they always run into someone. And, of course, Leah got angry. How dare he run into me, Leah Jones? Doesn't he know who my family is? Ugh, the nerve. Leah made her thoughts known:

"Watch where you're going, dumbass! Do you know who I am? Ugly ass taco looking Donald Trump ass looking BITCH!" After yelling at him, she stumbled away. Following many other boys. When she got tired of that, she started to wonder where Jess was. She looked for her until her wandering eyes landed on a boy. She strutted over to him and tried to convince him to get into bed with her. He finally complied and she dragged him up the stairs, giggling all the way to her room. She slammed the door shut and pulled him down on top of her. Then they... I'll spare you the details of what happened. But what happened after that will be burned into her memory forever. What she saw. What she heard. What she knew. And what she didn't.