8 | Shy girl slut

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'Hey Allistar, it's Sophia', she smiles.

'Holy hell Sophia is that you. You look so sexy! Let me get you a drink', he smiles and pours a cup.

'Have fun', I whisper to her and go join the others.

Ari is laying on the table with shots on her body.

'Hey sexy', I laugh at Ari.

'Ayee Lo! Having a good time', she laughs and I see Valerie laughing with Luke. I look around but I don't see Spencer.

'Lets play a game Lo!', Harvey says.

'Everytime we see someone making out, we drink', he raises his eyebrow and passes me a bottle of vodka half mixed with lemonade.

'Hey Lo do you have something', whispers Jenny as she gives me money. I slip her a small powder in her hand.

I make my way to the dance floor and go crazy, soon there's a circle around me and someone comes behind me and holds my hips. I sway side to side and hold the bottle. I don't really feel tired.

'Drink it! Drink it! Drink it! Drink it!', everyone chants as I empty the powders and all sorts of pills in the bottle.

'You're going to kill yourself', I hear Ari say but I don't really care.

And with one swig, I empty the contents of the bottle into my stomach.

'YESSS Lo! You're an absolute legend', someone yells and kisses me.

I dance on the floor and my mind is tripping crazy. I loose my balance and before I fall flat on my face, someone picks me up.

'I'm sorry Spencer', I say and kiss the boy.

I look into the crowd as Spencer shoves his hands into my bra and kisses me. But then I see Spencer on the dance floor. Confused? I look up and see Harvey reaching into my bra. 'Shit', I say and run out to the boy I love.

'Hey you okay party girl', Spencer asks and holds me tight.
'Yes Lol. My mind is crazy good right now', i say and walk to the drinks. I see Sophia and Allistar go upstairs. she waves at me and blushes.

'THATS MY GIRL', I yell.

'Hey Spence-', I stop as I can't find him.

I go back to the dance floor and everyone greets me.

'It's the famous Lo! Dance with me', a boy says and I dance, grinding from behind. The crowd forms again and everyone is dancing. I feel sick and tired as I sit in the middle of the crowd on the floor. I lay down and people nearly step on me but they leave a small space for me in the middle.

'I think she's dead!', someone screams at me. Soon everyone from the party gushes around.

Laying down, my eyes are wide open.
'I'm okay I'm just thinking', I reassure and that's when I feel hands grasping mine and dragging me out of the crowd.

I follow the boy outside.

'Lola. Cortella', he says as I sit on the grass outside where it's quiet.

He lights his cigarette and leans on the wall.
'What have you been up to recently. Well let's see, you don't know if Spencer is your friend but yet, you don't know if you love him. You got busted twice at school. You've gotten your nose broken twice, one by a car and one by a girl. Isn't life great', he mysteriously says, the guy with the same nice smell as my jacket.

It's the guy.

Feeling sick all of a sudden, I run near some bushes and vomit. I vomit until nothing comes out. I immidietly feel sick and I run my mouth under the taps.

I walk back to the spot but all that's left is a cigarette bud. Sighing, I head back inside and meet up with friends.

Soon it's really late and most people are passed out.

I sit in the corner of the room and panic. There's big huge spiders all over me. Breathing heavily, I look at myself in the mirror and I see them crawling in my hair.

'Get off, get off, get off', I mutter and smooth down my platinum silver blonde hair. But it's not getting off.

'Shhh', the same mysterious boy says as he grips my waist and kisses my neck. From the mirror I see that he has dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Instantly I feel calm and I relax. Despite not sleeping, I actually feel tired now. His soothing voice guided me to the carpet in the living room where I sit next to him and he rocks me back and forth like a lullaby. I put my arms around his neck and I breathe in his amazing scent. I feel at home.

'Lo, you have to quit being like this. Stop partying, stop acting this way.', his deep voice mutters. He smooths down my hair and lays me down in the corner.

'Lo!', a friendly voice echoes.

Suddenly Spencer's face is in front of mine. He looks worried but has a puzzled look on his face.

'I'm going to take you home', he says and lifts me up like a doll.

'I can't stand up you know', I yawn and get up myself, following Spencer to the car.

I hop in and he drives.

'You nearly killed yourself today', he furrows his brows and puts his hands through my pockets.

'Where the hell did you get this all from', he grumbles.

'Are you drunk', I ask him and put my knees towards my body. I throw the packets into my pocket of the jacket and Spencer lights up a cigarette.

'No I'm not. I never get drunk Lo. That's just stupid', he says and opens the window. The cold breeze lifts up my hair and I shiver. I normally like the cold but not today.

He pulls up in front of his house.

'I thought you were taking me home?'. I ask.

'This is home', he whispers and leans over to give me a hug.

'Spencer?'.

'Yeah'.

'You're really sweet you know, thank you', I calmly say and put my hand on his.

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