Have you ever thought something was a good idea at the time; only to wake up and realise you may have made the worst mistake of your life? Well I have and believe me. It changed everything.
We were at the party and I was getting bored. All my friends were either with their boyfriends, or having a hard time choosing one. I stood alone in a corner with my little cup of whatever this was (it tastes like dog pee, not that I've ever had dog pee.) I tried to give the alcohol one more chance before coughing my lungs up. It was worse then it was 2 minutes ago. I set my drink down and start walking towards the door before an hand grabbed my elbow. I turned thinking it was my best friend, Rachael, it wasn't. It was a tall and lanky blonde headed boy I recognized as number 26 on the football team. He smiled
A slow and easy smile as he said, " hey beautiful. Why you leaving early? The parties just getting started. You don't want to miss all the fun do you?" And if I'm being honest, as long as my fun centered around him, then I think I wouldn't mind staying longer. Just a little bit longer. Yeah right. "Okay. I'll stay." I found myself saying.