Try Being Me.

Part 2.

"What the actual fuck?!" I almost shouted.

They finished telling me the horrendous story of what went down that night. My first high school party and I got drunk. Great!

"I did those things?" I asked in disbelief.

They all nodded their heads.

Omg! My life is ruined! That's it! I'm done for! I'm moving to Idaho to live on a potato farm.

"Why didn't you guys stop me?" I asked.

"We tried to," Jamie said.

"But you were too turned up." Kace continued,

"I don't even get that turnt!" Myra added.

"It was the punch!" I said having a eureka moment. "There was something in there!"

"No duh!" Jamie said like it was obvious.

"There are at least 3 bottles of vodka, and red-bull in that shit." Myra explained.

"That's why most people were drinking sodas." Kace said. "Well the sensible ones."

"Shit!" I cursed.

"Shit! shit! shit!"

"What?" Kace asked.

"Before I started dancing and acting wild , was I with someone?"

"Yeah.. Sade found you" Jamie replied.

"Fuck!" I swore.

"Did he do something to you?" they asked.

"No , but I confessed my love for him" I said plopping unto my pillow.

"What exactly did you say?" Kace asked.

"I'm love drunk for beyonsade," I replied.

"Oh this is hilarious!" Myra laughed.

"I didn't know it was him," I sighed.

Jamie rubbed my back. "Its okay."

"Wait.. I thought you guys didn't like him?" I said.

They all looked at me.

"We don't , but you do, so we tolerate him." Myra responded.

"AwWwwww... you guys" I grinned.

Did something go down between Sade and I?

Did I confess anything else to him?

I don't know if I will ever remember this night for sure , but one person remembered, and that was Sade. I finally had a reason to talk to him, I needed an answer.