I sighed as I buttoned up my jacket, grabbing my phone and heading downstairs.

"Have fun, Ronnie!" I heard Mom call from the kitchen.

A beat up Ford truck sat out front, Kurt driving and Ram and Heather sitting in the bed. That didn't seem very safe but in a town like Sherwood, no one would notice or care.

Heather had obviously tried to make her makeup as sexy as possible. Bright red lipstick that reminded me of Chandler, smoky eyes. Her white crop top had a low cut and her short yellow miniskirt showed off almost all of her legs. She may as well have come in her underwear.

Compared to her I was extremely over dressed. I hadn't put on much makeup, just a little lip gloss and some mascara. My blue tank top showed off some skin, but I had a jacket over it, and I had chosen to wear jeans and blue converses.

"Hey babe, get in!" Kurt shouted through he open passenger side window.

I cringed as I hopped up into the shotgun seat. He was vile, repulsive. I hated every moment of this. And I only came because I promised Heather.

"Where are we going," I sighed, leaning on the door.

Through the open back window I heard Heather say, "we're going to the cemetery first, we wanted to dump a beer on Heather's grave. From her squad."

"Great..." I internally groaned. I was waiting for this night to end.

Kurt was unbelievably drunk. Ram and Mac were, too, and were on the ground making out. It was getting pretty intense and I didn't need to see that.

I started to walk away, planning on just walking home.

"Wait, baby!" Kurt slurred, stumbling after me. "Dontcha wanna have a little fun with da football player? Play a little game with me?"

"Gross," I said, not turning around.

He grabbed my arm. "Dontcha walka way from me," he whispered into my ear. His breath filled with the scent of alcohol, his movements off balance. "The party's jus' gettin' started."

I tried to pull my arm out of his reach. "Quit it, jackass!"

He nearly shove me to the ground, trying to land a kiss on me. I kicked him as hard as I could before taking off running. I hopped the cemetery fence and kept going.