Begin Again.
Chapter 3
The crowd was deafening, we were winning 3-2 and there was 30 seconds left of the period. We were playing against the Pittsburgh Penguins, and Sidney Crosby was heading torwards the Bruins net to score. "Nononononono!" Erika and I rambled. We both had on our Bruins Jerseys, mine being Lucic's and Erika's being Chara's. Erika's hair was pin straight with a yellow-golden bow pulling it into a ponytail, and mine was in two french braids. We were both a little tipsy from the overpriced beers we had already had, and I knew we were gonna get even more drunk later on when we went out to the club. Crosby shot the puck at Rask, who dove and caught it in an amazing glove save. Bruins win! Erika and I jumped up and down excitedly, chanting "Tuukk-a! Tuukk-a!" With the rest of the crowd. "Were going out clubin' tonight, bitch!" Erika screamed over the crowd, and I screamed excitedly.
We fumbled back into our apartment, already drunk and started to get ready. We blasted the Booty Bouncers radio station on pandora as we dolled ourselves up.
Erika slipped herself in a hot pink, skin tight dress that showed off her curves. She also wore black pumps and took her hair out of the ponytail and ran it over with the flat iron a couple times. She wore dark brown eye makeup and a heavily padded bra to show off what she's got.
I wore a black tight dress with sparkly pumps that were several different colors but looked really great with my dress. I took my hair out of the braids to it fell in crazy, messy curls around my face but looked cute. Finally my makeup was a mix of dark brown and purples, emphasizing my eyes.
I knew we both looked trashy, but this was one of the few nights per year I go to go out and have fun. I had to give up my partying for school, and it was my 21st birthday and no one was going to stop me from having a little fun. We strutted out of the apartment and into a cab, heading down to the club singing loudly.
By the time we got to the club we were already drunk, the type of drunk when you almost feel like your high, and you just wanna go insane. We bought a couple shots and took them all, feeling the burn in my throat.
"Let's dance!" I screamed to Erika. We hobbled off to the dance floor, nearly breaking our ankles from our heels, and started dancing with random people.
One guy grabbed my waist and pulled me inot him, starting to grind on me. I went along with it, pushing back up against him hard.
"You know," Erika screamed to him over the music. She was grinding on some other guy, it was too dark to see who it was.
"It's her birthday.." She winked and pointed at me. My grind friend whipped me around and said "Oh really?" in a strange accent I didn't recognize. He had his hands around my waist and my arms were slung lazily around his neck.
I nodded and giggled. "Well happy birthday." He leaned in and kissed me, and I kissed back. He tasted like whiskey and I loved it. Before I even knew what was happening, we were in the back of a cab on top of each other with his hands up my dress and one of mine down his pants, breathing hard. Everything happened so fast and seemed so funny, I had no idea what was going on but I kinda liked it. I felt dizzy and weird, I had no control over myself and my actions.
We stumbled out of the cab and into some place I didn't recognize, an apartment I think, and closed the door. He led me down the hall to some place, and led me torwards his bed to finish what we started. And then I blacked out.
We fumbled back into our apartment, already drunk and started to get ready. We blasted the Booty Bouncers radio station on pandora as we dolled ourselves up.
Erika slipped herself in a hot pink, skin tight dress that showed off her curves. She also wore black pumps and took her hair out of the ponytail and ran it over with the flat iron a couple times. She wore dark brown eye makeup and a heavily padded bra to show off what she's got.
I wore a black tight dress with sparkly pumps that were several different colors but looked really great with my dress. I took my hair out of the braids to it fell in crazy, messy curls around my face but looked cute. Finally my makeup was a mix of dark brown and purples, emphasizing my eyes.
I knew we both looked trashy, but this was one of the few nights per year I go to go out and have fun. I had to give up my partying for school, and it was my 21st birthday and no one was going to stop me from having a little fun. We strutted out of the apartment and into a cab, heading down to the club singing loudly.
By the time we got to the club we were already drunk, the type of drunk when you almost feel like your high, and you just wanna go insane. We bought a couple shots and took them all, feeling the burn in my throat.
"Let's dance!" I screamed to Erika. We hobbled off to the dance floor, nearly breaking our ankles from our heels, and started dancing with random people.
One guy grabbed my waist and pulled me inot him, starting to grind on me. I went along with it, pushing back up against him hard.
"You know," Erika screamed to him over the music. She was grinding on some other guy, it was too dark to see who it was.
"It's her birthday.." She winked and pointed at me. My grind friend whipped me around and said "Oh really?" in a strange accent I didn't recognize. He had his hands around my waist and my arms were slung lazily around his neck.
I nodded and giggled. "Well happy birthday." He leaned in and kissed me, and I kissed back. He tasted like whiskey and I loved it. Before I even knew what was happening, we were in the back of a cab on top of each other with his hands up my dress and one of mine down his pants, breathing hard. Everything happened so fast and seemed so funny, I had no idea what was going on but I kinda liked it. I felt dizzy and weird, I had no control over myself and my actions.
We stumbled out of the cab and into some place I didn't recognize, an apartment I think, and closed the door. He led me down the hall to some place, and led me torwards his bed to finish what we started. And then I blacked out.
12/1/13