"We came to kidnap you tonight and we're not going to take no for an answer." Nikki says walking in my room.

"I'm not -"

"We don't care. We're doing it anyways." Paige replies pulling off my blankets.

"It's eight at night. Where can you possibly take me at this time?"

I look at Paige and Nikki who are both wearing glamorous short, skin tight, dresses with amazing makeup.

I know exactly where.

"The club duh." Brie adds walking in behind Paige.

"I don't even go to the club."

"That's why we're taking you to one so get up."

"Guys I really don't -"

"We're taking you regardless so don't argue."

Nikki walks over to my closet and starts looking through my clothes.

"You know I have no dresses or anything like that, right?"

"Ugh. Eww. This is hideous, no offense." She says as she looks through my shirts.

"Oh! This is kind of cute." She pulls out a dark plum dress I bought years ago. The only time o wore it was when I went to that one party with Phillip.

Ever since then I haven't touched it. It's been folded in the very back corner of the closet. That didn't stop Nikki from finding it though.

"I probably don't even fit that. It's been like ten years."

Paige rolls her eyes, "Come on it's the stretchy material. Put it on."

"Yeah don't be a party pooper. Come with us. Plus I have a friend I want you to meet." Brie says wiggling her eyebrows.

"Are you trying to set me up with someone? Then I'm definitely not going."

"No, I'm not trying to set you up. I just want you to meet him. He's really nice."

"Yes come on. It's been a while since we've gone out." Paige gives me the sad face that she knows I can't resist.

Dammit, Paige.

"Fine but only for a while. I don't want to get home too late."

"Yeah, yeah. Let's get you ready."

>>

"How do you feel?" Brie asks.

Awkward, tired, my feet hurt from these horrendous high heels that you forced me to wear.

"Great." I force to say with a fake smile.

"Great. Let's go. You're going to love my friend."

As soon as I walk in the obnoxiously loud place I regret coming. It smells like alcohol, sweat, and just awful.

There's tons of people dancing everywhere. I'm not used to this type of stuff. I'm not a party outgoing social butterfly like my friends.

"Three liquid marijuanas please." Paige says as we sit on the bar.

My eyes widen and Nikki laughs, "It doesn't have actual marijuana in it."

"Oh. Okay."

Seconds later the bartender puts three green drinks in front of us. "It's not too strong right?" I question.

"Of course not silly. We are starting you off with something easy."

"Cheers." Nikki beams bringing her cup in the air.

"Yeah, cheers."

We bump our glasses together and I bring the cup to my mouth. The alcohol smell suddenly hits me burning my nose hairs.

People actually drink this?

I take a sip and immediately regret it. It's nasty, awful, tastes sourly disgusting.

"Isn't it good?" Brie asks. I glance at her cup and see she's almost half way done.

"It's - its great." I swallow the taste in my mouth as they continue to drink.

"We'd like three blue motorcycles, please!" Paige says loudly.

"Blue motorcycles?"

"It's a drink." Nikki reassures.

"Come on, Aj. You haven't even finished yours yet."

"I'm a slow drinker."

Two minutes later the bartender has three vibrant blue drinks in front of us. Maybe this is why people drink because the mix drinks are so pretty looking.

"Brie? Hey! How are you?"

"Randy! I'm good how are you? You've met my sister Nicole and my friend Paige. This is my other best friend, Aj."

I look up and see a tall handsome man with some facial hair. His eyes are a piercing blue that remind me of Deans.

"Hello nice to meet you. Hey ladies."

I awkwardly wave not knowing how to act. I'm not around men as you can tell.

"Where's your boyfriend?" He asks Brie. She sighs rolling her eyes, "My boyfriend and I are over."

"He was a dick anyways." Nikki adds taking a sip of the green drink.

"Really? Lucky for you I brought a few friends." He points to the corner where we all turn to look.

There's a few handsome men with cups in heir hands. "The blonde one is mine." Nikki says with a smirk.

"I like the long haired one." Brie adds.

"Come on! Let's go meet them." Paige squeals.

"I'm coming." I say as they walk to them.

"Aren't you going?" Randy asks.

"Yeah. I just have to finish my drinks."

He glances at my two full cups. "Well you're going to be here a while of you drink at that pace."

"I'm not a drinker."

"I can tell."

Another song starts playing and he turns to look at me with a smile on his eyes.

"Want to dance?"

"I'm not really a dancer."

"Oh come on."

He grabs my hand pulling me to the crowd. "I really don't-"

I stand in the middle of the crowd as I look around the dancing crowd. Everyone sees so confident dancing around.

They all seem happy and careless.

I suddenly feel very awkward. It's like I don't belong here.

"I - I have to go to the bathroom." I tell Randy while walking away. I find the hallway to the bathroom.

After staring at the bathroom mirror for five minutes I sigh. Why am I so awkward? Why can't I enjoy myself for once? Why?

I approach the sink and start washing my hands even though I've already washed them.
"You look like shit." A girl says coming up next to me and washing her hands as well.

"Huh?"

"Why're you so upset?" She asks casually.

"I'm not -"

"You want something that will make you feel better?"

She smiles pulling out a ziplock bag from her jacket. "These will make you feel extremely good. You can enjoy yourself and forget your problems."

"Brownies? Im not a big chocolate fan."

"They're special brownies. Try one." She hands me one and I look at it. "I don't -"

"Come on it'll make you feel good. Don't you want to enjoy yourself tonight?"

"Yes."

"Then do it. Try it."

She brings it closer to my face and I take it. I don't know why but I do. "Just one bite." She says pulling another brownie and taking a bite herself.

If she tried to poison me she wouldn't have ate one too, right?

So I take a bite and swallow. "It tastes funny." I mumble.

"Duh. You've never tasted one before?" She chuckles.

"Uhh."

"You've never tasted one?"

"No."

"Well this should be fun."

>>

"Are you okay?" Randy asks. "I am! I feel so good!" I scream through the music. "Let me have a sip!" I take he cup from his hand and gulp it down.

"Woah. Slow down. What's wrong with you? You've been acting funny since you came back from the bathroom."

"Nothing! I'm great!"

"Maybe I should call your friends." He turns around to get my friends.

"I'm hot. It's hot in here." I say to him but I don't think he hears me.

I start walking through the sweaty crowd and make my way outside.

Everything is spinning all the sudden. Everything feels so weird. The colors are more vibrant, the noises are more loud, everything is just a hundred more times enhanced.

My stomach starts feeling upset all of the sudden. I sit on the sidewalk outside the bar feeling extremely dizzy.

"Want a drink?" A random guy asks.

"No, no, I'm done with drinks." I say holding my stomach.

"You don't look fine. Come on I'll take you home."

"I don't even know you."

"It's okay you can trust me come on." He grabs my hand and pulls me up. "I'm okay. I'm going back to my friends."

He pulls me back. "I really think you should come with me. I'll take you home come on."

"No. I'm with my friends."

He pulls me anyways. I'm feeling too weak and dizzy to fight back.

"Okay."

"Okay come on."

He leads me to an unfamiliar red car where he opens the back door. "You can lay down if you want." He smiles.

"Okay."

I sit on the seat and then lay down.  "Everything won't stop spinning."

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Now I'm hearing voices. Oh my gosh."

"I'm taking her home fuck off."

"No you're not. Leave her alone."

Whys there so many voices?

"She wants to come with me."

"She's not okay. You're trying to take advantage of her. Aj are you okay?"

Why am I hearing Dean? Is he here?

"Aj-"

"Stop. I'm taking her home."

I suddenly hear lots of cursing and lots of noise. I keep my eyes closed because I'm so tired.

"Come on. Let's go." I open my eyes and see Dean. I squint and blink several times. Whatever that girl gave me has me visualizing Dean.

"You're not really here." I say.

"Come on. Let's go." He grabs me and helps me out the car. I see the guy that brought me here on the ground.

"He was trying to take me home."

"Unfortunately, he didn't. I'll take you home."

"But you're not real."

Dean looks at me confused. "What the hell did you take?"

"Nothing."

"You're really messed up right now."

"Where are we going?"

"I'm taking you to my house."

I chuckle, "Layla will get mad."

"Layla is not staying with me." He mumbles avoiding eye contact.

"Are you really here?"

"Aj, Im really here." He opens his car door for me and helps me take a seat.

Seconds later he walks in the drivers seat. He's saying something to me but his voice is slowly starting to vanish in my ears.

It's like I can hear him from a distance even though he's right here beside me.

I simply close my eyes and ignore his voice. It's not like I understand what he's saying anyways.