Little Things
While The Boyfriend's Away Part 2
So for the next half hour I was their own personal Barbie. Rylan went to work on my hair while Alex started doing my makeup. After they dressed me up in a simple black dress with gold studs that fit me a little to snug for my comfort. They paired it with sparkly gold shoes and a sparkly clutch bag. When they were satisfied they let me up so I could look in the mirror. I had a perfect smokey eye and lovely beach waves.
“Guys this is stupid why am I getting all dressed up. It’s not like I'm trying to impress anyone.”
“Ever hear of dressing up for yourself?” Rylan said fluffing my hair. They had gotten ready while I was getting dressed.
“Okay ready to get this girls night out started!” Alex said grabbing her purse.
“YEAH!” Rylan yelled.
“Sure?” I mumbled. They both glared at me.
“JASMINE MERCER YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE FUN AND YOU ARE GOING TO LIKE IT!” Rylan yelled as she pulled me out of the apartment.
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So we walked into the club and I could feel the vibrations of the bass in my chest. The girls went straight to the bar like always, and of course they dragged me along.
“3 vodka redbulls if you pleaseeee.” She said dragging out her E.
“Sure thing ladies.” He went back to make the drinks. When they came back Alex raised her glass. “To us proud girlfriend-” Rylan interrupted “I’m not Niall's girlfriend.” She pointed out. Alex gave her a look and continued “To the proud GIRLS of One Direction. Can’t live with them; miss the hell out of them when they’re on tour.” We clinked our glasses. We had a couple more rounds before the girls decided it was a good idea to go out and dance. So there we were 3 hot drunk girls dancing on each other making somewhat of a scene. We seemed to be the main attraction. And of course with being the main attraction you have guys trying to hit on you. Really creepy sleazy guys. One guy even grabbed hold of me and forced me to grind with him before I was able to pry him off. I threatened to throw my drink on him if he didn’t back off. I went back to the girls and I had realized how much I had to pee.
“Hey I'm gunna go to the restroom.”
“Okay we’ll be at the bar.” They turned and started walking/wobbling in the direction of the bar. I pushed my way through people to go find the bathrooms. I finally got in and thanked god there wasn’t a line.
As soon as I came out I went straight to the bar but couldn’t find the girls. I must have circled the place about 10 tens before I decided it would be best if I just headed home. I got outside and tried to hail a cab but had no luck. I decided to tough it out and walk the 8 blocks home. Luckily it wasn’t too cold out.
So I started walking and my brain got really foggy. I had to stop to try to clear my head and remember where I was going. The alcohol was really hitting me strong. I knew I couldn’t have gotten too far from the club but I was far enough away that I couldn’t hear the music. Wait… were those footsteps I hear. I adjusted my keys so they were sticking out of my clenched fist. Then a guy grabbed me from behind and said “got nothing to throw on me now do you?” and with that I spun around and punched him in the face. He staggered to the ground and sat there holding his head for a second. He looked like he was gunna come after me again when another guy out of now where came up and asked “Is there a problem?” the guy on the ground shook his head and staggered off.
“Thank you.” I slurred.
“Do you need any help?” and then I started bawling.
“I'm lost I don’t know where I am I don’t know where I live I lost my friends and I just want to go home!” I was hysterical. And that’s where things turn fuzzy. I vaguely remember being lead into an apartment. And then lying down on a bed. Then nothing.
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The sun was shining through the curtains. That’s not right. I keep the curtains drawn so the light wont wake me up. I open my eyes and realize I'm not in my bed. I sat up quickly and was stopped by a splitting head ache. I started to panic. What the fuck happened last night?!
“Guys this is stupid why am I getting all dressed up. It’s not like I'm trying to impress anyone.”
“Ever hear of dressing up for yourself?” Rylan said fluffing my hair. They had gotten ready while I was getting dressed.
“Okay ready to get this girls night out started!” Alex said grabbing her purse.
“YEAH!” Rylan yelled.
“Sure?” I mumbled. They both glared at me.
“JASMINE MERCER YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE FUN AND YOU ARE GOING TO LIKE IT!” Rylan yelled as she pulled me out of the apartment.
LINEBREAK
So we walked into the club and I could feel the vibrations of the bass in my chest. The girls went straight to the bar like always, and of course they dragged me along.
“3 vodka redbulls if you pleaseeee.” She said dragging out her E.
“Sure thing ladies.” He went back to make the drinks. When they came back Alex raised her glass. “To us proud girlfriend-” Rylan interrupted “I’m not Niall's girlfriend.” She pointed out. Alex gave her a look and continued “To the proud GIRLS of One Direction. Can’t live with them; miss the hell out of them when they’re on tour.” We clinked our glasses. We had a couple more rounds before the girls decided it was a good idea to go out and dance. So there we were 3 hot drunk girls dancing on each other making somewhat of a scene. We seemed to be the main attraction. And of course with being the main attraction you have guys trying to hit on you. Really creepy sleazy guys. One guy even grabbed hold of me and forced me to grind with him before I was able to pry him off. I threatened to throw my drink on him if he didn’t back off. I went back to the girls and I had realized how much I had to pee.
“Hey I'm gunna go to the restroom.”
“Okay we’ll be at the bar.” They turned and started walking/wobbling in the direction of the bar. I pushed my way through people to go find the bathrooms. I finally got in and thanked god there wasn’t a line.
As soon as I came out I went straight to the bar but couldn’t find the girls. I must have circled the place about 10 tens before I decided it would be best if I just headed home. I got outside and tried to hail a cab but had no luck. I decided to tough it out and walk the 8 blocks home. Luckily it wasn’t too cold out.
So I started walking and my brain got really foggy. I had to stop to try to clear my head and remember where I was going. The alcohol was really hitting me strong. I knew I couldn’t have gotten too far from the club but I was far enough away that I couldn’t hear the music. Wait… were those footsteps I hear. I adjusted my keys so they were sticking out of my clenched fist. Then a guy grabbed me from behind and said “got nothing to throw on me now do you?” and with that I spun around and punched him in the face. He staggered to the ground and sat there holding his head for a second. He looked like he was gunna come after me again when another guy out of now where came up and asked “Is there a problem?” the guy on the ground shook his head and staggered off.
“Thank you.” I slurred.
“Do you need any help?” and then I started bawling.
“I'm lost I don’t know where I am I don’t know where I live I lost my friends and I just want to go home!” I was hysterical. And that’s where things turn fuzzy. I vaguely remember being lead into an apartment. And then lying down on a bed. Then nothing.
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The sun was shining through the curtains. That’s not right. I keep the curtains drawn so the light wont wake me up. I open my eyes and realize I'm not in my bed. I sat up quickly and was stopped by a splitting head ache. I started to panic. What the fuck happened last night?!
7/11/13