Since I have half of my life figured out, I thought i'd talk about the other half. So when Billie left me, I began the whole "getting over you" process. And like I said, it worked. But, something happened. Something I'm not quite sure of. I was at another party, and I met this one guy. This one guy said I was cute. I responded with the usual awkward "thanks" and walked away. Well at least I tried to. He proceeded to flirt with me, even though I was obviously uncomfortable. He would put his hands on my shoulder, and leading down to my thighs. I tried to leave the situation with a "I'm gonna go get a drink".
*flashback*
"I'll get one for you babygirl" he smirked. It was so fucking gross that I just let him leave. It seemed like a good choice then. I could slip out of this place, and get home. I was getting tired anyway. But before I got the chance, he caught me. "There you are! I've been looking all over for you"
I smiled uneasily. He handed me the drink. "What are you waiting for? I didn't walk all the way over to the drinks and back for noting right?" he said with furrowed brows. I cough and take a couple sips.
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It was near the end if the party, about thirty minutes away. I began feeling a little dizzy, and he quickly noticed. "You alright? Come upstairs, you should sit somewhere." he said. His face seemed worried, yet evidently fake. As he takes me upstairs, unusual thoughts fill my mind. Holy shit. He spiked my drink! I knew there was something up with him! I just knew it!
"I uh.. I think I'm gonna head h-home." I choked out. "No no! I insist! You're in no driving state babe" he smiled smugly. When he sat me on the bed, I felt a wave of sickness travel throughout my body. My eyes widen as I get dizzier.
And all of the sudden, my vision darkens more and more, until all I see is black.
*end of flashback*
I woke up the next day, bruises covering my body. From my neck, to my thighs. I snapped a couple pictures of them.
a/n: TRIGGER WARNING
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I'm too afraid to tell anybody. Ever since I realized what happened that night, I haven't said a word. Not even to Billie. I know she'd do the right thing. But I just can't trust anyone anymore.
