Bree and I were getting ready for the party. I put on a pair of faded skinny jeans that had little rips in them. I put on a black v neck shirt that hugged my body perfectly. I tucked it into the jeans. I put on my boots. I tossed my hair up into a pony tale. I put on some bold make up. I looked at Bree. She was wearing skinny jeans and a button up flannel along with her vans. I smiled. I gave her a thumbs up. She grabbed two hoodies from the closet.

"It's getting colder out" she said. I nodded. I grabbed my phone and put it in my back pocket.

We got to the party. Same spot as always. You'd think they'd move it to a house when it gets a little nippy out but nope. Only when there's snow on the ground where they can't do a fire. We walked over to get drinks. I took mine and downed it. I downed a few more. I grabbed one more and we went to dance. I had about four drinks in me already while Bree hasn't even finished her first. I swayed to the music and drank some more.

"Girl you're not driving tonight" Bree said. I nodded and pulled my keys out from my pocket. I handed them to her. She took them and put them in her pockets.

"I just wanna have fun and forget the world" I said smiling and dancing. She laughed.

"Then lets get you to do it" she replied. She handed me the rest of her drink and I downed that. I threw the cup in the fire. Someone came by me and pushed me hard on the ground. I scrapped my hands for sure. I looked up and glared at Marsha. She laughed. She wasn't sporting the baby bump anymore. I stood up and pushed her to the ground.

"Don't fucking touch me" I yelled. Bree pushed me away from her and we went back to dancing.

"She has no friends anymore after you exposed her for lying and faking a pregnancy" she said.

"Like I care about that. She's a bitch. She needs to be put in her place" I replied.

"Don't do it while you're drunk. Remember you want to forget the world and have some fun. Don't let her ruin that for you" she responded.

"Why are you okay with me doing this?" I asked.

"Because after the week you had. You need it" she answered shrugging. I nodded. I looked over to where he usually sat and saw him. He was watching me with a drink in his hand. I looked away.

I had about eight drinks and could feel it. But I didn't care. I wanted to have fun. A lot of fun. I saw some guys take out some stuff. I walked closer and saw that it was a brownie. I went over to them.

"Can I have one?" I asked. The guy nodded and gave one to me. I took a big bite into it.

"Just one though. If you eat more you're gonna regret it" He said. I frowned and then shrugged. I walked away. I ate almost all of it when Bree knocked it out of my hands. I poured.

"Honey that's a pot brownie" she said. Shit.

"I didn't know" I replied. I spit out what was in my mouth.

"It's too late. You already ate almost all of it" she said. I groaned.

"Fucking stoners" I replied. I walked over to get another drink and downed it again.

I started to feel the effects. I laughed at pretty much everything. Along with feeling hungry. Also tired. I sat down on a chair and pulled the hoodie on. Bree went and got them not that long ago. I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes. I felt someone grabbed me. I was too tired to open my eyes. I felt cold after a few minutes. Then I heard screams and yells. Then came some grunts and groans. I opened my eyes when someone lifted my back up off of the ground. I saw a foot ball jock on the ground and Jaxon on top of him. I noticed my legs were bare. Jaxon came over to us and picked me up bridal style. He carried me around the party so no one would see and into my car.

"Are you going to be okay driving?" He demanded.

"Yes. I only had a few sips" she replied. He groaned.

"I'll meet you at her house to get her in the house" he responded.

"I don't need your help" I said.

"Yes you do" Bree snapped. I rolled my eyes. I turned on my side in the back seat. He closed the door. I could see them yelling at each other. I closed my eyes not caring.